Lyrics:
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
really wanna fuck with me
Imma make your niggas RIP
You're out of sight like the black eyed peas
Wanna battle me
Nigga please
Please be moving with caution
to the music for the vocals
I prefer Phil Collins solo, 'cause its the only thing that calms me down after I murder someone
The Oscars failed us by not saving
him shut some shit down (WHAT)
Watch him eyed by ya dame (WHAT)
Watch him come run the town (WHAT)
When he shines nothing is the same (YEAH!)
Bro is
the herb
Red-eyed flight, and I'm lookin for my red-eyed homie
Black tone, 'cause I said I might
Just hafta pass through, and let 'em hear some shit that's
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
enough like the Black Eyed Peas
And the condoms too small, now I'm wrapped tightly
Take it off, doggystyle, arch your back slightly
You think I'll get out
home?
I made some neckbones, and some cornbread and some black eyed peas
Damn all that
Yea I just want you to come home, I miss you
I miss you too, ill be
lonely
Hold up let me break it down
Black eyed peas I paint the town
My drive thru like in and out
Fuck a gram I chief a pound
Stacking bands I dropped
Momma don't fix them black-eyed peas
Like she done back on the farm.
My that wife of mine is a sight
Wears that girdle to darned tight
Gonna learn
the same for them
I tuned out most of the noise
Started a brand new project
I called it Sapita Music
To document all of this
Don't want to use my full name
I
on go never on park
Black eyed peas baby let's get it started
Cashing my chips baby you sent from above
Know I'm in luck know I'm in love
Lottery lover
A Good Night Like Black Eyed Peas,
It’s Prime Time On This Billion Dollar Bangaz,
Get Use To This Don’t Want You To Be A Stranger,
I Run The Game Like
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
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
of the day
Because we don't play
Chorus: KRS One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 Dee
I want my money like Mr. Ren
I Pull up in a new black Benz
You niggas wanna live how I live
These women love when I'm Mr. Ren
All my bitches issa
like cre-a-tiv-ity
I'm a gangsta rapper, Lord forgive the shit I'm saying
But you'd be surprised where my music is playing
That's what they want
They red and green don't forget the black
Yea its in between them things
We fight for man they take for granted
Its sort of like they deaf they cant
the dough money-maker rump-shaker
To the bedroom I said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
If you don't want her don't waste her time
(Looked her up and down, said,
coke
Got the whole world hanging by a rope
They praying that a nigga don't choke
Ya boy got tired of being broke
So i hoped up in the studio and wrote
to jail, huh
Break it on the scale, huh
They want us in jail and all that
You talking tough, you talking all that shit
You hold the block but you don't own
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
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