Lyrics:
the coke that they selling by the pound
I walk the street like Shaft
Hop to kick a paragraph, floating on the funk like a life raft
Down with Sista, it's
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
you left me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhh..
[Paul Wall]
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
a show - aint that what people here to see?
When I dribble the B-ball it's like I scribble the papel
In need to feel Black Eyed Peas's retard,
Head to head
fast that even they
Talkin' so fast that even they don't know what they mean
Of all the things that base a rhyme
How is it that you every time
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
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
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
I'm just trying to get by
Said I got a sweet tooth
Whats a piece? Want a pie
NV fuck up the stu
I'm lit, but lowkey just like a black light
And my
him was not
available so the words and music herein are taken from the sheet music as written
by Stan Jones
Monroes' version, as well as competing
Y'all want that shit that bumps
Ima make ya jump
Sipping juice getting crunk
Ex's boo up in my trunk
Black-eyed peas I bring the funk
This shit got
crazy did I
Mention that it’s gonna be retarded like the Black Eyed Peas? And we don’t
Check IDs and we off the grid you seem
So unpleased but I’m off
they was black, white, yellow or brown
But all around me talking race
First thing I gave a fuck about
Frustrated, surrounded by the opposite mentality
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
see it through
And held it down
You say im never grateful for the cash I need
For all the home cooked meals with the black eyed peas, well I am
Fuckin'
quicker plus the bitches
Don't want to fuck a black herpe nose nigga
This is it yaw, dump this pussy off I a pit dog
Doe stackin' and hip hop it must
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
and gay
I don't got nothin' against
People that's gay
Some of my best coke licks was gay
And they bump my music to this day
I say what the fuck I wanna say
I'm a black eyed pea
Racking the dough, collecting the cheese
Scratch up my neck from the bling
I'm in then I'm out like peace
Cut the hoe off
the hardwood, pause, I'm talking bleachers
They don't know how I feel, I'll make 'em hear me in speakers
Some fiend to be down, they playing Follow the Leader
I
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
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