Lyrics:
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
Let me tell you this little story
About this three bad ladies
One Latin one black and this Asian
Yeah this bitches drove me crazy
Dated this bad
from here.
Take it from meâ?¦ We ain't never gonna change.
Daddy used to empty out his shotgun shells and fill
'em full of black-eyed peas.
He'd aim
happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggas thought we slept but the architect sent
The Pentagon's from
what happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggaz thought we slept but the architect sent
I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody
Guess we all racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests
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
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
broke
You will stay low
You didn't know
Now you'll ner know
O
Dont care if your wrist icy
I gotta feeling like black eyed pea
Aim for the top be B I
boys no more
Not black and red boys
Frightened by the night
By the catholic monochrome
The catholic girls now
Stark in their dark and white
Dread in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
Wrote a song for ya love
You can say whatchu want bae
Gotta hole in my heart like a black eyed pea
You could fill, whatchu on bae
You ain’t never fell so
know you don't really give a fuck right now
Said you don't know how to love I could show you how
Black Eyed Peas we could boom boom pow
Chris Brown girl
Call me party Pete how I'm lit at the party
And I don't even fuck with no Black Eyed Peas
But I'll hop out the cut nigga let's get it started
Nigga let's
Eyed Peas, she get louder when I pump it
flowin' like Sosa
And a Latin chick transportin' in the chocha
Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never sober
Flexin' Range Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota
of pea sticks in one hand a cheery carrier bag hanging in the other, hanging in the other.
Girls in England shirts read the papers and giggle at the table
eyed peas, all in my butt like fleas
Oh we's smell panties
All in my crack
My amplifier's on the maxi light, Kotter Welcome Back
[Chorus: x2]
From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds
To clients allover the world, got little Black girls dyin'
And can we please pour some more
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
hacer el favor
Pero solo si tú me mamas la chocha
Y después yo te mamo la pinga
Sigue
(Verse Two: Fresh Kid Ice)
Black girls white girls even
and I have chemistry
If only she would meet me half way like the Black Eyed Peas
Had she never stood up to me
We'll never know, we'll never know
But I
too deep
Nowadays girl I don't get no sleep
Big boy moves like Kurt I be
Don't you worry no black eyed peas
How they get money I don't see no cream
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