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Eyed Peas, she get louder when I pump it
your culture Even though, you don't think it's music It's the blackest you'll ever get so use it The blue-eyed black man to me is buggin' Take
silence me Eating black eyed peas feeling like I gotta be Better than all these wannabes Worked for eight hours, burn a marijuana leaf I was feeling like
of the Sexes And we all still don't seem To get it We are thee original trinity Kill the insecurity Let's form some unity You know How we used to be Don't let
of his love of games (He finished his set that night By retreating to play Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now As he spots The original Pong, Super
Well I was born an original sinner. I was borne from original sin. And if I had a dollar bill For all the things I've done There'd be a mountain
to feed him:) Watermelon Hominy grits An' shortnin' bread Alligator ribs Some pig tails Some black eyed peas Some chili Some collard greens And if you
squirm But I'm a team player so I waits my turn And when I get the rock I'm going straight to the hole My average per game is pure black soul In the 13,
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth And one day I see you standin' at a token booth It
normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what
that gets me high And the cold night numbs as the Jet Black clouds roll on by.... So sad was the scene that my eyes did behold Made me wonder just who
man Well the missionary man He's got God in his side He's got the saints and apostles Backin' up from behind Black eyed looks from those Bible books
enough like the Black Eyed Peas And the condoms too small, now I'm wrapped tightly Take it off, doggystyle, arch your back slightly You think I'll get out
holler When ya dollars Professor Klumpin Like where is the love? They Black Eyed Peas all of a sudden Now these heifers waw me lunge in they dungeons Like
we be vibin' all night long hoe DJ bumpin' black eyed peas throw it back beejees Groovin n' movin' there's a camera say cheese Somebody bump me said
the ceiling Like the Black Eyed Peas, guess I got a feeling I gotta get my money right I'm bout to catch another flight Chase that bag all day all night Pull up
figured I'd tell mine I been doin' this shit for a long time, man Just tryna, you know, grow, grow the skill Get better at this shit, took me a while
Ya Oh My oh my Oh my oh my Oh Ya They wide-eyed at my swag like they seen El Chapo Mind is gold inside like the Sistine Chapel My smile it shines
wit a matchin G-Shock When the, spot get hot don't stop, move shop Find another block restock and take it from the top now Greed, hate, envy, what cake
get hot don't stop, move shop Find another block restock and take it from the top now Greed, hate, envy but cake will do Fuck the game don't let
has never been better And the lime light has been a tanning bed every 28 hrs Being black gets you shot by the authorities We scream don't shoot with
At the reunion Big momma is coming, shes's bringing her gin At the reunion Good Lord! fried chicken, and black-eyed peas
beans, collard greens, mac and cheese, black eyed peas Got the cornbread with some cabbage sitting in some rice How I’d much rather spend my time You not
shakin'|From the top floor, down to the basement (aha)|And the black guy is Scandinavian|Better believe, I've got this feeling, Black Eyed Peas|Make you put
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