Lyrics:
at the White House
You're gonna feed him?
Watermelon
Hominy grits
An' shortnin' bread
Alligator ribs
Some pig tails (so you say)
Some black eyed peas
Pow like Black Eyed Peas
Next level shit, let's go
I'm on a different level, the K-Town rebel
I'm on my demon shit, call me Deezy Devil
I'm 'bout
original, you know who you are
I diss my people who choose to lack
'Cause there's more to learn on how to be black
And then they say I'm prejudiced,
a thing
So where's the love?
Like the Black Eyed Peas
Love and freedom bring unity
And like The Beatles
Let it be
Every day (Yeah)
Got to keep prayin',
time? Let's just make it now
But what do I know? I'm just a black guy
Asking the same question as the black eyed peas
Where is the love? Where is
My love is an original scene
Never plays back and never repeats
Brings colour to a black and white screen
And God knows that's what I need
Now my
started"
No Black Eyed Peas
But you know he up the pump
I bought her Chris Louie
She like how she stomp
And she got that fatty
I'm liking the romp
I hit from
above
Cause im feeling like
Black eyed peas
Like where is the love
Stop the war
This is for the children
Of tomorrow
My life my choices
This is my life i
to the horizon
Wide-eyed, new ground
Humbled by my new surroundings
I am a citizen of the planet
My president is kwan yin
My frontier is on an airplane
manoeuvres,
Through the Traffic, see some school girls, they dress graphic
Your mind on to get her, warn me to one word
As I splurt, and catch the light
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
celebrate that we survive so
we can kill what we survive, but black funereality
be mad sometimes at how it be surviving, which it
won't stop. frustrated by
Lose control, of body and soul
Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow
Don't get ahead, just jump into it
Y'all hear about it, the Peas'll do
Knock 'em out, sell 'em, move on, it's a fast buck and the race is on to get in, get out, get what you want, get out it's the short term, the long term
Y'all want that shit that bumps
Ima make ya jump
Sipping juice getting crunk
Ex's boo up in my trunk
Black-eyed peas I bring the funk
This shit got
simplistically (Nah)
Like a toxin to my remedy
Fuckin up the peace (Yeah)
Got the tree put my mind at ease
Maybe imma be on a team
Like a black eyed pea
Livin up
you where to go
The end is real, Black Eyed Peas know the deal
Will-I-am want the world to heal and that is what I feel
Embrace in the final stage
Second time around
We can get it started like Black Eyed Peas in town
There's nothing to figure out, yeah
Said baby you're the greatest
Of all time
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
on with slang, well get to bang, rockin' my thang
Funkadelic, hit you with irrelevant, hey
Microphone check, I walk around the street with black tecs
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
in a Pea coat
We out P.G. homes, three in a pod
Plus tenfold, thirteen deep, yo
Decipher idols, disciples knock you down like tidals
When you not sure,
Run it
Yo, you know what I'm sayin' it's the original Paparue
(Original original)
And I'm passin' through with my boys from Down South
(Down
Run it
Yo, you know what I'm sayin' it's the original Paparue
(Original original)
And I'm passin' through with my boys from Down South
(Down south)
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