Lyrics:
the style
They're ain't a pedophile could fuck with the kid
Now that I'm back up on my, feet, take it back to the streets
In the GM with your BM, in
chain, gold hoops
It comes from Africa
Getting back to the roots
Ankara, Bogolan, Kente
Steppin' outside
Representing for the A
Black eyed peas, coffee
chain, gold hoops
It comes from Africa
Getting back to the roots
Ankara, Bogolan, Kente
Steppin' outside
Representing for the A
Black eyed peas, coffee
spider
up your black and winding stair
into your parlour with such alluring style
in vogue and vile
I love the way you dress, black-eyed spider
and every artist y'all got, I want 'em
So run em, they don't wanna fuck wit me then I'll gun 'em
So don't get me started
'cause lately I been on my Black
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
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
the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky
i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i
tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit
meet me
writing rhymes since Black Eye'd peas
Imma be yeah Ima be
Popping that bubbly
Step to me Its gone get ugly
People only call when they want somethin from me
For the first time, I don't have to convince you
That my love is true
Cos thru the darkest moments you shared ur light
So I promise to always be by you
nuggets
Love it, drive with snapped ID, lad
Shut it up like a Black Eyed Peas rap
This ain't no Fergie-Ferg
Burn your first beat down till the black
I beat
hongry, I had an appetite
Just like a lie to my people that's caught up in the struggle
Motherfuckers tryin to bubble, niggaz tired of slangin
Barney
my seminar
Left school life hits hard
I can preach my words from Marge
Diamond pearls hit hard
Come through like a g6
Back on my black eyed pea ish
past got buried when my days got better
And away we go
It was black eyed peas on the radio
Now I'm all jacked up behind lazy flows
Scrutinizing my work
parted
Got it out like its retarded
No black eyed peas or black eyes
Got out I smack like black ice yea
All these hoes think that they got it
Outside they
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
sick of asking, boy
Hip-hop is a puzzle
I feel we were the missing piece
Beats is like, stop saying you're the man
Well I am no Black Eyed Peas
In
spittin', uh
Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm shittin'
Platinum links, chinky-eyed blonde haired honeys sippin' rainbow colored drinks
Black thugs
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
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
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
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
PJ's
'Cause I'm lazy but I wanna be self-made
When you hear that organ you know it's the new wave
Shout-out to the Black Eyed Peas that's what I crave
from the Phil.
We contain the hypnotical skill that'll kill
You dealin' with the g-r-e-a-t
Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a g
Cause we holler in
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