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your better half at home, she's too thirsty
Better than the Black Eyed Peas before Fergie
Ready for the open mic, the MC's curtsy
Surrounded by these

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

North on the map
Where's the love? I'm not in
The Black Eyed Peas
But I know we were all brought
Up on black eye peas
Rice, chicken, okra, plantain

and dance, attract papis. And I, got a feeling like a black eyed pea when a pretty girl come up and stand by me and I’m lookin’ in the crowd and I wanna figure

black eyed peas, some mack and cheese, stuffing collard greens in my mouth.
And Granny my sweet granny
I'll even pay for the plane Ticket,
I just need you

I eat black jellybeans and black licorice
My sister even dated a Black guy
I drink hot black coffee
Eat black eyed peas
I blacked out on some

Communication

The Black Eyed Peas

Behind the Front

1998

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

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

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

Goodbye Earl

Dixie Chicks

Fly

1999

long to decide
That Earl had to die

Good bye, Earl
Those black-eyed peas 
They tasted alright to me, Earl
You feelin' weak? 
Why don't you lay

is playing it
Where go the love like the Black Eyed Peas?
The kind grandma put in them Yams,Greens and Black Eyed Peas
They said if the truth hurt you

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

suspenders
Sunk in the scent of black eyed peas for dinner
The fruit of my grandma's hands extended for her fam
Togetherness the essence of her plan
My Dad

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

(Yahuah)
No Wonder Im cwesome 
Im a G
Black Eyed Peas
I'M c I'M c BE
Rockin Them Beats 
If Knowledge BE The Key 
Show Me The Lock
cn Olive Tree cmong Weeds

long to decide
That Earl had to die

Good bye, Earl
Those black-eyed peas 
They tasted alright to me, Earl
You feelin' weak? 
Why don't you lay

still take the blame
Not because of regret for the sake of peace
You can meet me half way like Black Eyed Peas
The thing about the heart, when you hope,

"that's so gay" now the gays say it
Only tribes we joined were Xbox clans
Now everyone's a Nazi if they voted for a man
Can Black Eyed Peas come back

my black eyed peas 
Like where's the love at man
This beat sure ain't wack man
Trent made it with his two hands
So we could eat it all up 
Just like we

eyed peas yeah imma be
Dancing like I'm Billie Jean
Stay alive like a Bee Gee
Pull up in a gran marquis
Lights all out like I'm shady
Eminem and Kanye

at me
I swear it's just a tragedy
Can never catch a break
Black Eyed Peas, the way I'm feeling all the hate
I be thinking "Where's the love?"
Cause I

Take Me Back to My Boots and Saddle

Jimmy Wakely

Treasury of the West, Vol. 2

1999

the wedding supper be, uh, huh?
Where shall the wedding supper be, uh, huh?
Where shall the wedding supper be?
Fried mosquito and a black-eyed pea
Uh, huh, uh,

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

body look realli make me feel nauuughty

But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas