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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
me? You a mini me like dad ID You got Will but will.i.am like Black Eyed Peas I’m that guy please Actually come on fuck that, I’m me Drink got me
is just the black-eyed blues" Oh, I'm old enough to wonder but too young To understand the tricks that older women play to trap a younger man They
Talking 'bout the candied sweets Down in Soulville I'm talking 'bout the black-eyed peas Down in Soulville, oh, yeah Yes, down in Soulville
Talking 'bout the candied sweets Down in Soulville I'm talking 'bout the black-eyed peas Down in Soulville, oh, yeah
in Soulville I'm talking 'bout the black-eyed peas Down in Soulville
heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits like a derby Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's That's why the fiends they
deep RIP Let's get it started black eyed peas Take care of the least of these The least of me Call DJ Khaled cause I've got the keys Sheesh If I'm not
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
probably put cheese in your grits, you Probably make a mean pot of black eyed peas in a side of collard greens, in a slice of Cornbread shaped like a brick,
myself a dime piece Love the way she hump Just like a black eyed peas One too many secrets Left my shawty's speechless Had to fight the feeling, till I hit
Yes Ready on the left? Yes Ready on the right? Yes Are you ready? 2 plus 1 is 3 1 plus 2 is 3 1 plus 1 plus 1 is 3 Classic Black Eyed Peas
poochie-al-cata I verify that I got lots o' hoochies on data. Governor of California black eyed peas the terminators We the exterminators, invade you like
find us on your channel, find us on your station We bring the movement of Black Eyed Peas-ilation [Chorus]
witcha I'm from the home of the neckbones Black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee-pee
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
on to the next with the words we bless 'cause Black Eyed Peas is comin' hotter than sex We're writin', rhymin', makin' the beats Okay, hip hop blazers bringin'
get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put 'em all on freeze
you black eyed peas And the molly make the white girl look Chinese OHB, my niggas out here ballin' And all these fake ass artists, y'all niggas out here
witcha I'm from the home of the neckbones Black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee-pee
mind, videogames and screen-time I'm catching shade? You spent days in an arcade Invented and perfected by Generation X Hip-Hop, the internet, and what
good old pappy when the blessing is said Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas And all that stuff and side meat And a great big hunk of my dear
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas and side meat And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread Take me home Take me home
And Mulligan stew to turn Jimmy Buffett's head. Woo, black-eyed peas and them Good ol' collard greens, wooo. You know... You know what... What? That
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