Lyrics:
the game played
Nigga like me put the hood on that walk of fame
Fingerprints of Eazy-E still stain the brain
Gang-bang relationships, no need to name
escabeach style
Scotch bonnet pepper, if you want it hot or mild
Chicken foot crow cut, beef red pea soup
Serengie and G red stripped carrot juice
Break
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
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for Curry?
Eddy Curry, I'm eating on curry
With my granny, I got black eyed peas
Swear to God I don't need no
ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By
ever went over a friend's house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like
ever went over a friend's house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy, the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like
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
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
you into a black eyed pea,
Blinding lights with just one swing,
it’s as easy as A B SEE,
When we walk in it’s VIP,
If she eyes me ‘I’ give her ‘D’,
down (WHAT)
Watch him eyed by ya dame (WHAT)
Watch him come run the town (WHAT)
When he shines nothing is the same
Watch him break in the game (WHAT)
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
Flo-Rida's up next, Got Black Eyed Peas on my playlist
Busta Rhymes "Break Ya Neck" DAMN...
Rick Ross Til im paid man, 50 Cent with the flex
Won't
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
thought I was soppy
But I'm not sloppy
Now that I'm awake lets see how hard we can take it now
I may not be a Black Eyed Pea but Imma be
What I set out
and touch your knees
I go boom boom like am black eyed peas
No dey gum body me no siamese
Leave me alone let me have my peace
Ya'll know you cannot stop me
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
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
Ringin’ in the year
Without a dollar to my name
If that was ever gonna change
There ain’t no better time than now
Cause black eyed peas and cabbage
the snowbirds are breaking south
For good luck, I'm breaking out the pork and sauerkraut
Black eyed peas and collard greens, nah mean? No doubt
Snowball battles
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
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