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be ? Fried mosquito in a black-eyed pea, uh-huh. Well, first to come in was a flyin' moth, uh-huh. First to come in was a flyin' moth, uh-huh.
Ridge" "Today Billy Joe Mac Allister Jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge" Papa said to Mama as he passed Around the black eyed peas "Well, Billy Joe never
ridge seems that billy joe macallister's jumped off the tallahatchee bridge. well papa said to mama as he passed around the black eyed peas billy
let you down Far away somehow I don’t even have a doubt Cus’ I see us at 63 screaming out to black eyed peas But hey for now, tell me that you love me
have black eyed peas and collared greens And if you're from the North there's stuff just for you Like king crab legs and Eskimo pie, too They have
gotta prove it (I ain't gotta prove it) Finna go dumb since these hoes think I'm stupid I'm 'bout to go crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy (hey, hey, hey, hey
Spread the love, nothern and southern hemisphere Black Eyed Peas took it out of the stratosphere We made it to the top livin' on a prayer Nation
from Choctaw Ridge" "Today Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge" And Papa said to Mama as he passed around the black-eyed peas
good old pappy when the blessing is said Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas And all that stuff and side meat And a great big hunk of my dear
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas and side meat And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread Take me home Take me home
Hey, just doing want I wanna This ain't marijuana Please don't tell my mama I'ma black out, black out, black out, black out You tellin' white lies
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck Black out, black out (Youngin' from Del Amo) Black out, black out (Belt by
the black skin color is fadeless Now you know say Na your mama hey Na your papa hey This no be small matter hey Are you feeling me 2baba hey Somebody say huh
day we'll be celebrities We'll Pump It like the Black Eyed Peas” yeah! Now my dreams died cnd my real life Keeps declinin' I would be fine If
good old pappy when the blessing is said Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas And all that stuff and side meat And a great big hunk of my dear
'bout the black-eyed blues Oh yeah, she said, "When love is shining brightly beware the black-eyed blues" Mama always told me, "When hearts are high
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
Is it too black or too white Are the biscuits too fluffy is the chicken too fried Is the gravy too thick are the peas too black-eyed Is the iced
of the Sun, we rocking these comics Better beware, spiritual warfare Spread the love Northern and southern hemisphere Black Eyed Peas took it Out
SOBER I DONT LIKE BEING SOBER WE DONT LIKE BEING SOBER NOOO Na me be the nxgga with the badguyP (hey) I dey kill beats bi ti Black Eyed Peas Never
run with Black Eyed Peas and them First show in T-Dot where the shawties be gems Twenty-thou' losin' they minds as we recite these hymns See,
from them Especially those black mamas cause they don't play and that's an 100% death sentence right there Boujee Avoid them at all cost I repeat avoid
Ain't the Black Eyed Peas This shit ain't happy I'm trashy, boastful bitch MC My rhymes are painful and fresh My pussy's tastin' the best I'm face
black eyed peas, imma imma be Countin' up the cheese, that's a prophesy All my life ruled by diabetes. Still sippin' sprite, I do as I please Pharmacys:
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