Lyrics:
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks, a wu, tang killer bee's on ya back
I comes for
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
G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin'
Yeah, I like it loud
And I'll make you shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that boom boom pow
If you wanna
shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that Boom Boom Pow
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats
G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin'
Yeah, I like it loud
And I'll make you shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that boom boom pow
If you wanna
to chump my style
I let them know that I'm versatile
I got style, finesse, and a little black book
That's filled with rhymes and I know you want to look
or black-eyed peas, some Nescafe and ice
A candy bar, a falling star, or a reading from Doctor Seuss
Call me when you try to wake her up
(Call me when you
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Black Eyed Peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need
touch the sky, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Black Eyed Peas will announce
Something that you
I've been having hallucinations
I got style, I know the routine
Y'all punks popping junk can't join my team
I got style, I know the routine
to sit there and light up the hillside, sun-fried, black-eyed Sue
Lazy Susan, lazy through, all the hills in love with you
Courted and cradled by
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
crippled black eyed peas where's the love bird?
Black eyed peas I got that fresh ass black guy meat
Only language I speak facts
Wanna talk then let us meet
experience because that's what I am
Produce like will i am this soul food black eyed peas
I stayed with a black eye tryna' fight to breath
Take advantage
Catastrophe and the Black Eyed Peas
I'm comin through straight FADIN on you wack emcees, it's like...
[Chorus]
[Phil Da Agony]
Stars, cars, wars, clothes
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands up
Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need
Come on down and dance y'all
Have a ball y'all
Throw your hands up
Black eyed peas will announce
Some things that you can't avoid
You need
Trending topics when I say my piece
Viral weapon like I'm Alex Mercer
Let me get it started like I'm black eyed peas
My brothers they know I'm the one
Shout
sturdy
I ain’t so early that I don’t
Know how to carve a turkey
Plus I’m clean, I can purchase a burnie
And put a couple black eyed
Peas up in his fergie
brought Dixie back to Dixieland
You make our black-eyed peas and our grits, Mame
Seem like the bill of fare at the Ritz, Mame
You came, you saw, you
my heart
Overflowing
Pull me close, yeah
Get me high
Every night
Get me seein' stars
Wide eyed, outta style
Baby, got my heart
Overflowing
G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin'
Yeah, I like it loud
And I'll make you shout
G-give you that Black Eyed Peas
You know that boom boom pow
If you wanna
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
to sit there and light up the hillside, sun-fried, black-eyed Sue
Lazy Susan, lazy through, all the hills in love with you
Courted and cradled by
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