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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
So alone
And this room feels so cold No one to care and no one to hold Yeah the Lord knows That I'm needing somebody like you just like you Can you see The passion hurning in my eyes Do you sense The rush you give my heart And if you knew The secret way I feel for you Would you come running to me or would you turn away At night I pray With hope and faith As I lay me down to sleep I pray together we will be And there will come a time You'll be mine, all mine And I'll be yours always But until that day comes At night I'll pray Should I feel There emotions inside me Should I reveal what's locked up in my soul I'm so afraid But it's something that you've got to know How I want To touch you every time you're near I long to feel Your body next mine And if you knew The secret way I have for you Would you come running to me or would you turn away If all my prayers were answered Our hearts would be emaptured We would fine our heaven Inside each other' s arms This lonely room would finally see the sun shine through But until that day every Night I'll pray I'll get down on my knees I'll get down on my knees and Pray... |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
Love like a river
Flowing deeper than time Rushing over my senses Like sweet cherry wine Stole my emotion Like a thief in the night Love made me an offer I couldn't deny You raise me up until I can't see the ground Wanna tell the whole world about this love that I found * Supernatural love You're giving me Supernatural high Heaven sent from above Supernatural love Oh, Supernatural I'd like to thank you For changing my world You make a woman From a lost little girl My soul was scarching Scarching to find Somethng to cherish A love so divine I'm hypnotized by feelings I've never felt It's like you magic put me under a speel * Repeat Keep on, keep on giving me Keep on, keep on giving me keep on giving me Supernatural love I'm hypnotized by feelings I've never felt It's like you magic put me under a speel * Repeat Lift me higher, higher and higher Lift me higher than I've ever been before Lift me higher, higher and higher With Supernatural love Keep on, keep on giving me Keep on... |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
The stage is set so let the curtain rise
As for the ending my dear that 's for me to decide You may think you know the rode that I play You'll be so surprised when it's not that way * I won't play the fool anymore This time I walk out the door And leave you standing here all alone This time I find on my own Someone who loves me 'Cause I, I won't play the fool anymore No more dramatic scense, only a short goodbye To all the lonely nights to all the good times I found it in my heart to love Now I must find the strenght to go Too late for hapy endings, now it's time you know It's time you know, it's time you know * Repeat so let me dry your eyes, it's gonna be alright But understanding me when I say It's time have to lie no more - try no more 'Cause baby one thing's for sure... I won't play the fool anymore... * Repeat |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
Talk to me
Talk to me Talk to me tonight about love Hey now just what are we feeling Is this more than attraction that we both are dealing with And is it in the cards that we stay together I recognize the odds against it lasting forever There's a message that you're sending I can see it in your eyes But I don't know what you're thinking I can't read your heart or mind Come with me we'll make tonight a fantasy If you say the word, I'll take you on a journey |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
Moving on baby I went to the river, thinkin bout jumpin in Thinkin about your ways baby Trying to forget how to swim As I stood there, watching the train go by Oh what a message - that's when I realized Oh baby, is it gonna last very long Look at the river and how it keeps movin on Oh baby, what we had is almost gone Look at the river and how it keeps movin on Movin on Would you just look at the river Movin on My emotions move with the current and the wind No direction, and no definite end That's when I realized how the ripples in the water seemed to shine Reminds me of you and I baby, at one point in time And just like a river - like a river flowin - into a waterfall (Stef and Renee) After falling are we movin on -inside I feel - I can feel it flow Oh baby, is it gonna last very long Look at the river look at it how it keeps movin on and movin on Oh baby, what we had is almost gone Look at the river and how it keeps movin on Under the train bridge - it keeps movin on Goes round to the whirlpool - it keeps movin on No still waters baby, are gonna hold me down And all I wanna know is - are you comin with me I have got to keep moving on Moving on yeah Moving on I said Moving on Oh baby, is it gonna last very long Look at the river look at it how it keeps movin on and movin on Oh baby, what we had is almost gone Look at the river and how it keeps movin on Moving, moving moving, moving moving, moving Would you just look at the river Moving on Moving on I said Moving, moving moving moving, moving baby moving, moving Would you just look, look at the river Moving on Moving on I said |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
There we were
On a Sunday afternoon Just holding hands Lovers making future plans togther We thought forever, forever, yeah... Now here we are The hand that used to hold gently Doesn't know when to let me go It holds too tight now And we just fight now Where is the love You don't own me Can't control me I'm not gonna change for nobody You don't own me You can't chain me down If I'm the one you love Then set me free Set me free Side by side We should walk togther See love eye to eye Remember all the reasons why you love me Strength within me Can't tie it down You're not my mother Not my father You're supposed to be my lover Not my siser Not my brother Gotta be more than just another Another guy forgettin' the combination to my heart Just another page inside a book without a mark Love won't be my ball and chain Driving me insane 'Cause you're holdin' me down Stop holdin' me down You don't own me You can't chain me down If I'm the one you love Set me free |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
Aren't you gonna come 'cause you
wanna come Won't you come play... (X2) Yeah I got a little somethin' I want you to play with And it arn't a little somethin'I usually give away You see I'm looking for a new one to join my hand I promise you'll have lots of fun Once you take it in your hand What a gentle sound what a pretty little sound When you shake it all around It's making me move 'cause you know just what to do You're the best I've ever found What a lovely sound what a sexy little sound It'll never let you down 'Cause I know that you can make it scream... Ow! My Tambourine Won't you come and play My Tambourine Cradle it in your palm My Tambourine Now get down on your knees and play My Tambourine Now I see you wanna keep on playing the same old tune So you better come to practice to learn something new And if you're looking for somebody who'll guide you through Then you already met your match 'Cause honey I can shake it, too * What a gentle sound what a pretty little sound When you shake it all around It's making me move 'cause you know just what to do I'm the best you've ever found What a lovely sound what a sexy little sound It'll never let you down 'Cause I know that you can make it scream... Ow! If you want to come and play You better be on your way 'Cause it'll be here waiting And if you wand to maybe stay You know that it's okay 'Cause it'll keep on playing *Repert Because I know that you can make it scream Oh yeah.. Oh, I wonder how you make it |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
In the middle of the rapture
tell me where will you go Baby don't get captured cause then I'll have to follow I will follow you anywhere Oh, where you are I will be there Then you'll follow me In the middle of the ocean tell me where will you be Once you reach your destination look around You will find me I will follow you anywhere Oh where you are I will be there then you'll follow me Chorus: Just follow me, let your mind be free I will be waiting (I will be waiting) Just follow me, so patiently Love will be waiting Just follow me, let your mind be free I will be waiting (Oh yes) Just follow me, so patiently Love will be waiting In the middle of the desert thirstin for what's out of reach Lift your hands up to the sky and you'll touch a part of me Cause you know where you are I will be there Just follow me, Come on, So patiently love will be waiting I will follow you anywhere Cause you know where you are Where you go I will be there (I, I will be there yeah) Just follow me Just follow me, let your mind be free I will be waiting (Come on) Just follow me, so patiently (So patiently) Love will be waiting (Love will be waiting) As you're runnin from the thunder listen through the pouring rain And you'll hear a silent echo I'll be calling out your name (Calling out your name) I will follow you anywhere (I will be there baby) Oh where you are I will be there (chorus) |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
He's alright, my baby is alright
He knows what I like naturally My man is all right, Yeah he's got it right My baby's alright, alright with me There are men, then there are men (oh yeah) And mine is a Mercedes Benz He's so strong, yet so gentle (he's so) He always know the right things to say Even on my bad days Makes no demand, he understands He's not afraid to say (I love you) Maybe he don't live (in a mansion) Maybe he don't drive (nothing fancy) But he revs me up the lovin that he gives to me is enough He's alright, my baby is alright He knows what I like naturally My man is all right, Yeah he's got it right My baby's alright, alright with me In a crowd, he stands out (stands out) He's a gentleman without a doubt He's so smooth, yet so sexy (so so sexy) He's versatile and that really gets me If you know what I mean He's mystical, logical He brightens up the (darkest day) Maybe he don't wear (Valentino) But he don't care (because he knows) That what's inside is better than anything money can buy He's alright, my baby is alright He knows what I like naturally My man is all right, Yeah he's got it right My baby is alright, sexually So right that it makes me go, Yeah, Yeah... He got the goody goody goody goody good lovin Feels so nice when we're kissin and huggin He got the goody goody, the good lovin Keep ma bell dem ringin And when him touch mi body an it Feels so fine Ina mi heart Ina mi mind Whenever I'm in danger He's my knight in shining armor...do it (I just want to be satisfied and treated like a queen) Him a raise mi temperature to the extreme (He's logical and mystical the man of all my dreams) Get me so hot...my haffa let off steam (he's alright) Nice and clean (unbelievable all night) Body well lean (Come and touch my light) Good lovin everyday...Ladies whe you sel.. Makes no demand, he understands He's not afraid to say (I love you) Maybe he don't live (in a mansion) Maybe he don't drive (nothing fancy) But he revs me up the lovin that he gives to me is enough He's alright, my baby is alright He knows what I like naturally My man is all right, Yeah he's got it right My baby is alright, sexually He's alright, my baby is alright He knows what I like naturally My man is all right, my baby, he's my baby My baby's alright, so right for me, Yeah So right that it makes me go, Yeah...Yeah.... Yeah mon Wild Orchid (and Lapierre)? to wild up your ear Ah mon big up wanna taste ah good loving er tang every tang Nice and easy so you mean uh huh! So right that it makes me go yeah Com-a- toucha- my- life |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
: Lying here alone with you So able to be free How easy it would be To give you all of me I'm closer to you now Closer than I have ever been before As my body starts to give it all My heart stops to be sure that Love Will Wait More than just a minute I'm telling you that Love Will Wait It holds what lies within it And time will only help us grow And when we let these feelings go Waiting there will be love I feel the ticking of your heart It's beating so close to mine Still I don't want to go too far Until I know that it's right Someday when we explore When we explore the world that's yet unknown The beauty of it will be worth The patience that we've shown Love Will Wait (Love Will Wait) More than just a minute (More than just a minute) I'm telling you that (It holds what lies within) Time can only help us grow and when we let these feelings go Waiting there will be love We've both been there before At times too blind to see That love will wait (Love will wait) And when I open up my eyes I see your face still smiles That's when I know that ... Love Will Wait (Love Will Wait) I'm telling you that (Love Will Wait) Time can only help us grow and when we let these feelings go Waiting there will be love (Love Will Wait) (More than just a minute) (More than just a minute) I'm telling you that (Love Will Wait) (It holds what lies within) Time can only help us grow and when we let these feelings go Waiting there will be love |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
(A duration of an earthly existance)
(A specific phase of earthly existance) (A sentence of imprisonment with the remaining quotient of a convicts existance) (Life is a sequence of musical and mental experiences that make up the existance of an individual) A sister wants a brother Always trying to please another Young girls wish that they were old A petal wants to be its own rose See life has such funny ways But don't regret you came See life is always changing Yet life remains the same So much to gain... To win...to lose...to try Oh yeah, it's all a part of life To heal...to feel...to be real Oh yeah, it's all a part of life (Life, your life) Empty pages will find words someday (someday) A perfect person will disobey You may never find true love Why must one be taken advantage of... See life has such funny ways But don't regret you came See life is always changing Yet still remains the same So much to gain To win...to lose...to try Oh yeah, it's all a part of life To laugh...to cry...to never Oh yeah, it's all a part of life To learn...to hope...to dream...to cope To heal...reveal...to feel...to be real It's all a part of life Oh no, not without a fight I won't give up...I won't give up Don't give up Don't give up Sequence of physical and spiritual experience Don't give up Vital and functional - distinctly individual Don't give up Pattern of principal existing in reality Don't give up Of or relating to the animal mentality Don't |
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from Wild Orchid - Wild Orchid (1997)
Talk to me
Talk to me Talk to me tonight about love Hey now just what are we feeling Is this more than attraction that we both are dealing with And is it in the cards that we stay together I recognize the odds against it lasting forever There's a message that you're sending I can see it in your eyes But I don't know what you're thinking I can't read your heart or mind Come with me we'll make tonight a fantasy If you say the word, I'll take you on a journey |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
* Showin' it, flowin' it, doin' it right
Cuz you can't connect if you be polite Come a come say that you'll be mine You can send it in a bottle or even by U.P.S. Send it in a telegram just make sure that it gets here fast You can mail it in a letter call me up on the telephone Have it written in the sky can't you see that I'm dying to know Yeah, it's O.K. that you're a little shy Cuz there's a thousand and one ways To say what you wanna say All I want is a message All I need is a sign Baby, just give me a signal That you're gonna be mine Gonna be mine * Repeat Have it printed on a billboard or e-mail me on the net Dedicate it on the radio, or send it by Fed Express You know I've benn waiting so patiently Don't go and waste precious time Cuz I can't read you're mind When you're with me, I barely breathe I just can't speak what I feel Say the words for me |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Don't worry about me
Don't worry about you Cause everything you do Boy I've done too Don't worry about me Don't worry about you Cause everything you Boy I've done too A little bit of heaven And a little bit of hell You know the words to say And you say it well I know your little secret I know your little lie So go on tell me I'll believe your alibi You set the stage and You're playing a part But I've always known who really are So intellectual Chorus You're no good You're no good You're no good Baby, you're no good I'm gonna say it again You're no good You're no good You're no good Baby, you're no good But I like it A little bit of torture A little bit of tease And your demeanor Covers your real need I hear your little whisper I hear your little sigh But are you bored with All those social butterflies I'll give my life Just lay in the dark Cause I've always known who you really are So intellectual Chorus I know it's wrong It feels so right This candle burns Without a light The fire feeds my hunger For your open door And just a little more Chorus |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Shelter my feelings, stand by my side
You need no alibi Show your emotions, give me a sign Let me know that you're mine Be my lover, be my best friend Oh baby, save me when I fade And I will always love you I promise I'll be true to you If you... Come as you are Don't change a thing Here is my heart Just walk right in Come as you are Don't tell me lies And I'll be yours Till do us part There is a heaven It's in your eyes Where I have no disguise Please don't mislead me Rescue my pride Show me you're really mine I want you for me, no questions asked Don't need to know 'bout your past 'Cause I will always love you I promise I'll be true to you If you... |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
If I told you once
I've told you a thousand times But you never listen to me I just wanna be free to live To live my life I don't want your thoughts Or your opinions of me You think you tell me what I wanna know But I only listen To what I need to hear So much drama I don't understand ] How you make nothing Sound so sincere I'm gonna do what I wanna do Say what I wanna say Be who I wanna be baby (Repeat) You're always trying to tell me Where I can go Or who it is that I can socialize with, baby But as long as I don't hurt no one Or break no laws You're best to know I won't put up with it |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
How could you do this to me?
How could you do this to me? I put my trust in you That's what you're supposed to do How could you tell all those lies While you're looking dead straight in my eyes? You're someone I thought I knew She must have thought so too Before I say goodbye Just tell me why did I give a little bit more And take just a little bit less And try just a little bit harder When it's all just wasted love Why did you kiss me that way? Why did you stay? Now it's all just wasted love Looking back now it's all makin sense When you said she was only a friend Friends who were making love Was it worth breaking up? All the answers I don't want to know I'll keep asking for after I go The flowers they came too late You've turned the love to hate It's your turn now to cry We can try and lie, but we both know Too many things have changed The memory of her in your arms Is driving me insane The shattered dream just breaks my heart I can't go on this way I will never look at you the same You wear a different face |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
We've got a secret, but our lips are sealed
We've got a secret, but our lips are sealed Can you hear them they talk about us Tellin' lies, well that's no surprise Can you see them, see right through them They have no shield, no secrets to reveal It doesn't matter what they say In the jealous games people play--hey-hey-hey Our lips are sealed There's a weapont hat we must use In our defense, silence When you look at them, look right through them That's when they disappear, that's when we'll be feared It doesn't matter what they say In the jealous games people play-- hey-hey-hey Our lips are sealed Pay no mind to what they say 'Cause it doesn't matter anyway--hey-hey-hey Our lips are sealed We've got a secret but Our lips are sealed Hush my darling, don't you cry Silent angels--forget their lies Can you hear them they talk about us Tellin' lies, well that's no surprise Can you see them, see right through them They have no shield, no secrets to reveal |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Sometimes when two people meet
You know that undeniably There can be an instant chemistry Do you feel the magic here with me Ohh, let's not wait No need to hesitate Better find out before it's too late Tic toc look at the clock Love is just a moment away Don't stop, make my world rock Come closer don't make me wait Tic toc the doors are all locked Love is just a moment away Never gonna stop Gonna make you rock To the rhythm of the Tic Toc Longing for those sleepless nights Sunday morning lazy days and candlelight The anticipation drives me wild Fantasies they just won't leave my mind Ohh let's not wait Destiny said this is fate Just imagine what we could create All night long Never gonna stop Gonna make you rock To the rhythm of the Tic Toc Just hold on Take it nice and slow Wanna make it slow Like the rivers and the oceans go Feel the current deep down below We'll be free It's a mystery Wondering what will be Fortune tellers are telling me In the crystal ball they can see You and me Ohh, time keeps ticking away It goes by so fast Let's live in the moment, let's make this love last |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
They say patience is a virtue
But I've been waithing too long I believed in your promises And it hurts to see I'm wrong The one more tries, the sleepless nights The countless tears that I've cried Why should I keep holding on When I know someone new is holding you Why should I keep holding on I gotta let go, cuz love's already gone Stairways leading down to nowhere Roads that never end Why keep going 'round in circles To break my heart again Caressed my hair, then left me there Alone but you don't care I used to think that I should blame myself But it wasn't me who was seeing someone else Now here's a me you've never seen before As you're watching me walk right out the door |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Hello goodbye--do you wanna ride
You don't need to know where you're going Take a trip through the old and the new It's easy to see that you're jonesin' Come fall into our journey We'll raise our hands to lift you up So stay awake it's early 'Cuz there's always more tequila Let me take you higher Wanna be the birdy on our wire baby? We can take you higher Let's fly high Cruise the ocean then down to L.A. The beautiful people are waiting See and be seen it's only a dream Feel reality fadin' Come fall into our journey We'll raise our hands to lift you up So stay awake it's early Don't you want some more teqila No thinkin' while you're drinkin' It just gets in the way All the faces and the places Yeah, they all look the same But you're lucky like a puppy So go on, roll the dice Think high |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Promise me that if you leave
You won't be coming back again It hurts to see your face when you look at me that way Don't try to take me in your arms 'Cause I don't thik that I could find the strength To let you go, and leave me here alone I need to break the ties that keep on breaking my heart Not gonna hang on to the strings you tore apart So make it easy for me, if you ever loved me The hardest thing I'll ever do is say goodbye Still loving you So make it easy for me, if you ever loved me Turn around and walk away 'Cause we've run out of words to say You promised me our love would be A fairy tale that everyone would wish for in their dreams Well, where's my happy ending Memories play in my mind, frame by frame I see it all How could I have been so blind Say you're sorry to me a million times But that will never ease the pain That I will feel right now inside You can try and make it better But no matter what your do, you took away forever When you told me we were through |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Now that we've traveled through mountains
Now that we swam throught the sea I'm sure we can go just a little bit further As long as there's still you and me Ahead I can see a few showers Maybe we'll weather a storm It's my turn to watch as you sleep by the meadow I'll keep us both safe from all harm Just as long as I know that you're here with me We can crumble the mountains divide the sea If we try than we can, if we stick to the plan Of L-O-V-E as long as there's still you and me You and me, you know I love you baby You know I love you boy Side by side, hand in hand we'll keep moving Temptation might call out my name You'll be the first to say go ahead and answer And I'll be the first one to say The magic that's found in dreams Is the music you put in me We'll build castles up in the sky That's the power of you and I |
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from Wild Orchid - Oxygen (1998)
Silence
Here in my room A symphony in my mind Shadows Dance on the wall Impossible to confine Dreams of a happy day gone by Leave me asking wondering why I never saw it there in your eyes I never wanted too much I never needed too much Then at the moment of truth You only thought about you Who will save me Baby When the walls come crashing down In my room Voices calling your name My broken dreams on the ground Fighting tears as they fall I'm trying hard not to drown Dreams of my window open wide All the nights you crawled inside How could you let me think You would stay I never wanted too much I never needed too much But at the moment of truth The one you thought of was you Who will save me Baby When the walls come crashing down In my room I never wanted too much I never needed too much But at the moment of truth All I can think of is you In my room |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ha ha haaaa
Pump it Ha ha haaaa And pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder pump it louder Turn up the radio blast your stereo right Niggas wanna hate on us Niggas be envious And I know why they hating on us Cause our style's so fabulous I'ma be real on us nobody got nothing on us Girls be all on us from London back down to the US We rockin' this monkey business Just confess your girl admits that we the shit F R E S H we fresh D E F that's right we def rock We definite B E P we reppin' it so Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Check this out right here Dude wanna hate on us Dude need to ease on up Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut down Chick say she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town She like man on drum She wanna hit n' run Yeah that's the scheme that's who we do that's who we be B L A C K E Y E D P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it shake it girl Make sure you don't break it girl coz we gonna Turn it up turn it up Turn it up turn it up Turn it up Come on baby just Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn Apl De Ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Breaking on down for the B boys and B girls waiting to do they thing Pump it louder come on don't stop and keep it going Do it let's get it on move it Come on baby do it La da di da da di dy on the stere ere ere ere o Let those speakers blow your mind Let it go let it go here we go La da di da da di dy on the radi adi adi adi o The system's got me feel so fiiiiiiine Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder And say oh oh oh oh Say oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo right now This joint is fizzling it's sizzling right |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly In love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin' trustin' When I come in lustin' lustin' Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw come on I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why are you so insecure When you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya For another seeorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal Cause you're That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Lord, have mercy [7x]
[Chorus:] I know that you like my style [2x] We came here to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style [2x] We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now Everybody in the place get wild (So what you saying?) What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me 'Cause I'm a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don't cock-block me You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like a lover man [Chorus] Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin' like this And ain't nobody drop their styles like this I'ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me "My baby's a genius" [Chorus] [Taboo in Spanish:] Te gusta mi estilo(estilo) Dile a tu tia y tu tio(tio) Ahi viene Jimmy with the lingo(lingo) I like to keep my style on singo (singo) Baby you can call me mijo (mijo) I make you say "Adios mio" Tu chocha es todo mio (Ay) I make it hot for you if it's frio It feels like something's heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us JT, he's rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they trying to meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da... What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] I know that you like my style [2x] I've been gone for a while But I'm back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas (Black Eyed Peas) JT (that's me) And we out baby (out baby) Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-ba... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
(Wow we're in Stereo)
Question for the ages What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract Will is on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in the form of Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be mindful of the speakers please Cause they gonna rumble and shake the ground Break atoms, break the sound Feel the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that cause I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'm known to cook a nigga like charcoal Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From El Segundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Kobe showed the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on the door like we "Wells Fargo" Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke herb but I'm still real nice with the verbs So fuck (hey!) what you heard Cause we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot of Remy like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this Will, so I might get ill On the mics somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a cypher in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff of Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd of caribou down Myrtle Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the phat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Jeepney Music by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... ... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house What's up to De La, shot 'em out True hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man Phife Dog's in the house My man Shahid's in the house Taboo. You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shot sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Pulsations probably penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum [Chorus] Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound [2x] You know the music make 'em jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make 'em jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [2x] Freeze Music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody [Chorus] Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap If you need to know my style, yeah let me show you how, come on [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Ladies in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way A new van full of action and expos?br> Ladies in the house looking ready to play And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day And ladies, I got something to say Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Lades in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do Feel the vibration of the bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!) Dancing all sexy with passion Honey, if you don't mind me asking Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun? Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah This is it (this is it) gotta keep 멷m moving Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving Don't break (one break) next thing you know You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express What you got (what you got) at least you gotta Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up And what you got? Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Black Eyed Peas GoneGoing
johnny wanna be abig star get on stage and play the guitar make a little money , buy a fancy car big old house and an alligator just to match with them alligator shose |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
They don't want music
they don't know how to use it All they want is a boom boom boom boom y'all John Coltraine he plays the sax Me myself I love to max Up in the studio laying tracks Burn it on the CD melt the wax And now I'm feeling fine Coz daily music's on my mind And I feel mellow When I watch the girl play the cello Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality Music quality yeah That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day So pass the peas like we used to say Pass the beats like they used to say Pass the phunk like they used to say That's my joint like we used to say Syncopation the true school way I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom Oo lala aw wee wee Nowadays music is all about free The soul is caged no bits now free Unless the rhyme was rocked by me I got the balls to bang baw ba ba baw ba ba baw ba bang steady just doing my thang steady just steady just doing my own thang I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it Peas will do it so Do it do it do it Get up on the stage and release my fluid Do my thing do it through the music Phunkafied and therapeutic I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn Do it do it do it Do it do it do it They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom Wait a minute You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine hey Hey Hey Rock with the punk if you gonna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time A woman that'll phunk your horn now gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Gimme that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Hey Hey Hey You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You've got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine I said I like to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey Hey You've got to shake with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Gimme that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn I need that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn A break down a break down a break get down Dance everybody move your body through the music Get it started get into it Come on everybody do it You've got to dance through the music People doing what you're doing People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You get the Roll with your phunk if you're wanna have a good time R O double L keep rolling with the phunk if you're wanna have a good time And roll To a phunky place I'm rolling where To a to a to a phunky phunky place I'm rolling To a phunky place I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Bebot bebot
Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko Eto nang tunay na filipino Galing sa baryo sa pangbato Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho Para makatulong sa nanay Dahil sa hirap ng buhay Pero masaya parin ang kulay Pag kumain nagkakamay Yung kanin, chicken adobo Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto Tagay mo na nga ang baso Pare ko inuman na tayo Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Masdan mo ang magagandang dalaga Nakakagigil ang beauty mo talaga Lambingin di nakakasawa Ikaw lang ang gustong kasama Yung bahay o kubo Pagibig mo ay totoo Puso ko'y laging kumikibo Wala kang katulad sa mundo ko Pinoy ka sigaw na, sige Kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige Kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige Salamat sa iyong suporta Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Philipino!!! Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ay pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta, sige pinoy ka sigaw na, sige kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige salamat sa iyong suporta ...Philipino ...philipino ...philipino ...philipino La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas, Black Eyed Peas - Monkey Business (2005)
One for all
one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one We don't want war can't take no more It's drastic time for sure We need a antidote and a cure Coz do you really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah We don't want war imagine if any prophet was alive In current days amongst you and I You think they'd view life like you and I do Or would they sit and contemplate on why Do we live this way act and behave this way We still live in primitive today Coz the peace in the destination of war can't be the way There's no way so people just be 'em wanna be a man Realise that you can't change the world by changing yourself And understand that we're all just the same So when I count to three let's change One for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one Got no time for grand philosophy I barely keep my head above the tide I got this mortgage got three kids at school What you're saying is the truth but really troubles me inside I'd change the world if I could change my mind If I could live beyond my fears Exchanging unity for all my insecurity Exchanging laughter for my tears One for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one I don't know y'all we in a real deposition In the midst of all this negative condition Divided by beliefs different sink and religion Why do we keep missing the point in our mission Why do we keep killing each other what's the reason God made us all equal in his vision I wish that I could make music as a religion Then we could harmonise together in this mission Listen I know it's really hard to make changes But two of us could help rearrange this curse Utilising all the power in our voices Together we will unite and make the right choice And fight for education save the next generation Come together as one I don't understand why it's never been done So let's change on the count of one It takes one just one And then one follows the other one And then another follows the other one Next thing you know you got a billion People doing some wonderful things People doing some powerful things Let's change and do some powerful things Unity could be a wonderful thing One for all one for all It's all it's all for one One for all one for all one for all It's all it's all for one Let's start a union calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
so real so real so real so real sov real sov real sov real sov real so real so real so real so real so real sov real sov real sov real so real so real so real
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from Black Eyed Peas - My Humps [single] (2005)
what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. My hump X8 My lovely little lumps, Check it outs I drive these brothers crazy, I do it on the daily, They treat me really nicely, They buy me all these iceies. Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and ADDANNA KIRAN GOT ME sharin’ All their money got me wearin fly , whether I ain’t askin, They say they love my ass ‘n, Seven Jeans, True Religion, I say no, but they keep givin’ So I keep on takin’ And no I ain’t takin’ We can keep on datin’ Now keep on demonstrating. My love, my love, my love, my love You love my lady lumps, My hump, my hump, my hump, My humps they got u, She’s got me spending. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spend YOUR time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, (uh) on me, on me What you gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do with all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’m a make, make, make, make you scream Make u scream, make you scream. Cause of my hump, X7 my lovely lady lumps, check it out! I met a girl down at the disco. She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go I could be your baby, you can be my honey Lets spend time not money. mix your milk wit my cocoa puff, Milky, milky cocoa, Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight They say YOUR really sexy, The boys they wanna sex me. They always standing next to me, Always dancing next to me, Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump. Lookin’ at my lump, lump. U can look but you can’t touch it, If u touch it I’m a start some drama, You don’t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don’t pull on my hand boy, You ain’t my man, boy, I’m just tryn’a dance boy, And move my hump. My hump, X10 My lovely lady lumps (x3) In the back and in the front. My lovin’ got u, She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me. She’s got me spendin’. (Oooo) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me. What you gon’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off my hump. What u goin’ do wit all that ass? All that ass inside them jeans? I’ma make, make, make, make you scream, Make u scream, make u scream What you goin’ do with all that junk? All that junk inside that trunk? I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk, Get you love drunk off this hump. What you gon’ do with all that breast? All that breast inside that shirt? I’ma make, make, make, make you work Make you work, work, make you work |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hey baby
my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling themfibs Now you say yourtrust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confessionis that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated andI lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you didto me I did to you Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain it's hard to continue this love it ain't the same can't forget the things that i've done inside her brain too many lies committed too many games she feeling like a fool getting on the last train tryin to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights cameras you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things and I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie and now our emotions are drained cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie now your emotions are drained Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada ba da ba da ba ba ba da badada badada badada badada Yo I'm lieing to my girl even tho I love her and she all in my world I give her all my atention and diamonds n' pearls she's the one who makes me feel on top of the world still I lie to my girl I do it and I lie and I lie and I lie til there's no turning back I don't know why I lie and I lie til I don't know who I am Nononono baby nononono don't lie nononono yeah you kno kno kno know you gotta try what you gonna do when it all comes out when I will see you what you're all about nonono babe nononono don't lie Nononono baby Nononono Stop lie |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
when i stepped in the room
i bring the heat like the month of june crank the volume make the bass go boom wile out like we some wild baboons we go bananas to the toon i wanna throw bows gimme elbow room when im out my cacoon im ready to consume lts hit the saloon cuz... its aholiday pardon me as i celebrate and thats the way we do it we get a lil loopy of the ignorant fluid and act a lil stupid desication didnt do it and thats how we do it dont ask why we do it thats just the way it be lovin double Ds up in the ad when i party in hollywood VIP i dont understand thats tle cuz we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate its time to celebrate serving up beat box on a hot plate like that yall we on a festive date make it go ape n raise ur heart rate we gon stay out late party till the morning n wake up late we do it til the day break we gon on n on n on n on n dance to my rhyme i can holla acapelas deaf till ya blind ur mine baby take ya to the moon for your behind baby take u to the moon n just recline baby ?? we dont stop girl we dont quit nope we dont quit nope we dont quit we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate dotn stop it just push it dont stop it just push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it we gon party n push it we gon party n push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it cuz... its a holiday pardon me as i celebrate its time to get wasted n scope the whole place with girls with cute faces cuz i see some fly mommas so pack your pajamas but dont bring the drama but u can bring ur melody i plug in my mic n sing harmonies (la la la la) for how many times we gonna hit it for how many times we gonna split it how many times ur gonna get it or else u r gonna wanna come ova ur gonna have to water cuz im the alligator champ drivin the train drivin the train or u can bring a friend n switch my lane n get buddy buddy with ur friend mary jane she really blows my brain (brain) she really blows my brain we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
No no no no
don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Girl you know you got me got me With your pistol shot me shot me And I'm here helplessly in love and nothing can stop me You can't stop me once I start it Can't return me once you bought it I'm coming baby don't got it don't make me wait So let's be about it No no no no don't phunk with my heart Baby have some trustin trustin When I come in lustin lustin Cause I bring you that comfort I ain't only here cause I want ya body I want your mind too Interestin's what I find you And I'm interested in the long haul Come on girl yee haw I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby No no no no don't phunk with my heart Girl you had me once you kissed me My love for you is not iffy I always want you with me I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney If you smoke I'll smoke too That's how much I'm in love with you Crazy is what crazy do Crazy in love I'm a crazy fool No no no no don't phunk with my heart Why you so insecure when you got passion and love her You always claimin' I'm a cheater Think I'd up and go leave ya for another senorita You forgot that I need ya You must've caught amnesia That's why you don't believe uh yeah check it out Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Baby girl you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex appeal That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl That tha that tha that tha that girl No no no no don't phunk with my heart No no no no don't phunk with my heart I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby I wonder if I take you home Would you still be in love baby in love baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby Don't you worry 'bout a thing baby Cause you know you got me by a string baby |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Live From Sydney To Vegas [video, live] (2006)
Let's Get it retarded
in here and the basist Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Cause when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted Get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we moving Yo Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha let's get We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody Everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded Get it retarded Get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here We Cookoo aha We Cookoo in here ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in Run in run in in |
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from Shrek 3 (슈렉 3) [ost] (2007)
So this ain't the end I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away Smile like the sun kisses for real And tales it never fails You lying so low in the weeds I bet you gonna ambush me You'd have me down, down, down, down on my knees Now wouldn't you, barracuda Oh Back over time we were all trying for free You met the porpoise and me Oh No right, no wrong selling a song A name whisper game And if the real thing don't do the trick You better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick Oooh, barracuda "Sell me, sell you," the porpoise said "Dive down deep, now, save my head" You I think that you got the blues, too All that night and all the next Swam without looking back Made for the western pools Silly, silly fools The real thing don't do the trick No, you better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick Oh, barra-barracuda |
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from Be Cool by John Powell [ost] (2005)
Verse 1-
i took ur picture,with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character, i like to sit and stare at ’cha aint nothin wrong with starin at cha girl dont get scared that i envison us getting married and i aint tryin to rush nuttin cuz i aint rushin it’ll take a time like, ″whats them things that move slow you knowthem...damn..i cant think cuz u on my mind...″ and when u on my mindi cant find anything to ryhme with ryhme i gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture and speakin of mixture with u i wanna get mixed up im like a record and ur like a record so lets let the DJ mix us ur like an elixir thats got me tipsy, this is just like ripplets believe it or not girl but i love you chrous- girl u really got me goin outta control i dot know what im doin lets let it go and do what we do best tkae off our clothes we look better undressed Bridge-repeat 2x lets get sexy lets get sexy sounds so good sounds so good fightin’ is rightin’ fightin’ is rightin’ lets get sexy its so much more exciting Verse 2- for you im a fanatic im a addict ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic no need to get dramatic but i gotta have it (gimme gimme gimme gimme) gimme some of them sexual acrobatics pharmachutal girl, anything that suits u girl things u aint used to girl come over here and let me show you just how willy do it im a freak and u knew it ur a freak and i knew it baby lets get to it chorus its called the S E X X X X (YES YES YES) Verse 3- u take me to extasy witout takin extasty its exactly like extasy when u layin right next to me im sexin’ u sexin u u sexin me sexin me its feels so damn natural wut we doin so naturally im likin u rubbin’ me and u likin me rubbin’ u da passions emaculate while u lovin me lovin u i love me puttin me in you make love to you just like soliderman play piano |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
(oooooooh)(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin′ up the drumma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want a party and the way your body lookin at me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(Naaaw), we never die no we never decease (Naaaw) We multiply like we mathematice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base ball drummas) Now y′all know, who we are y′all know, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards And, lookin′ hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Follow you)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the jamma (wo)(la la la la la) We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas And when I′m makin′ love, ya my hip hump humps It never quits(Naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(Naaaw) Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Now y′all knaw, who we are y′all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin′ all of y′alls boulevards How we rockin′ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie, from the cool B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on papa, dance to the drumma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wo)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (Naaaw, Naaaw) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like the city of Sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity Tippa is onuunuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you see them i hear, bling bling O waka ting, pure mockaling grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym and we′re really to nice, it finga lickin′ like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama this that shit that make you groove, mama (gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin′ up the drumma (la la la la la [fade]) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Three, four.. Chk UHH.. chk UHH.. I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it) He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap Linkin up with the Primo, do it.. And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it) [Verse One] We comin through to take control of each zip code Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo (??) data, descendants of Amadeus Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players We the crusaders, attack like alligators Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators Yo, we comin through to control your area Black Eyed Peas control your area Bringin the vibe that create hysteria Wack MC's vacate your area We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody but they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out) [Chorus] This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} Yo, we keep it movin the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop We keep it keep it movin, non non stop {*scratch "Black Eyed Peas"*} Yo, we keep it movin {*scratch*} We got to keep it movin [Verse Two] It's the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire State tower livin is the mission desired I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired Cool dem down troop before they time get picked I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit Got money and cars but, can't bullshit and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight so we can all benefit from the artform (??) took, (??) you to make dough but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why) Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all) [Chorus] {*scratch* "I like the way the rhythm makes me jump"} {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam'"} {*scratch* "Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the"} {"Black Eyed Peas"} {"Through a nation we build, off the music field or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"} [Verse Three] Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches Quick agility to slow-like slouches with more bounce to the freak of def ounces And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted Money is a drug and MC's is on it We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic [Chorus] * 2X w/ variations [ad libs to fade] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
What? [Verse One] A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred mentally (yeah) I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?) I'ma show you how it go {*scratch "go"*} Cause you killin me, ain't no skill in you With my hands on you I wouldn't be feelin you Yeah you platinum, but you wack as hell I dubbed over your single like a Maxell You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow You might as well, turn in your mic and start collectin dollars at the turnpike Cause the rhymes you kick, need to be fixed But you couldn't even fix them {*scratch "in the mix*} If you ate pebbles, your shit wouldn't rock You one of them balloons made to go pop You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original WHAAAT? * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Two] There is really nothin you can do We about to hit you in your face with my kung-fu Risky on the microphone, I am Got the energy of (??) and (??) I'm about to let you know the deal on how I feel Many people can't be real, so they gotta chase the steel What the deal? Is it really all about the bills? What's the thrill? I'd rather have my soul fulfilled You gotta * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow We delegate the skills to conversating The loss of motivation of MC's to create Sent it in for quick hit, waitin for the break You didn't pay your dues, so you got on Rikki Lake How does it feel to be the man on top when everything you got ain't any of your props? You need to * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow Stop now, get original * Stop now, get original Start practicin, master your flow [Verse Three - Chali 2na] When you think about rap in it's entirety Violence became variety Silently personalities differ from what they try to be 2na be on the frontline, with rhyme shell I hit you You're sluggish like a barbituate We can make you admit you bit A hectic thrill, connect with Will and we create with the kung-fu collective skill The checks get real, people think this shit is hunky-dory It's another story while we be fightin for re- -demption pimps and prostitutes get the break they need With breakneck speed, the fakes succeed indeed Thinkin life is a party and it's a must to please But many pop MC's work for Mephistopheles stop it please Choppin broccoli happily for your company Publically sellin Satan when really you should be bumpin the truth So stop now * Stop now, get original Just practice and master your flow |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the re-quest line Call up the line Call up the re-quest line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit, down wit us (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey Dj (your on the line girl) Hey Dj (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like im down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like crisco Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full by the crate full, and we greatful When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful (Last night the DJ saved my life) Cuz of the collection of the records he saved To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Flay Nubience, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play ma song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin) all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (Hook) (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) all shots down (All right) got me wanna get down all night (All night) All right now (Chorus) (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time 2x Last night a DJ saved my life (Fading effects) (Chorus) 3x |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Yeah, yeah
Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] I′m the caboose of the wrong doings you produce The wild tail of the tornado running loose You tie the noose, I kick the chair I′m the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air The echo of the ″Fuck you″ that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones The thief that took your son, held by ransom The pervert that raped your wife The hand that held the knife that took your life You shot Tupac and Biggie Now I′m coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z This is cause and effect, the dominal effect The ″What goes up, must come down″ effect You hopin, though, that you had a hand in doin the doin The conclusion of the evil that you ended and start pursuing Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] This is the payback from the past You threw me down like I was just a piece of trash You gave me cash every week just enough to live But didn′t get what I deserved instead I was deceived Still young and didn′t know about this in the street Of the acts, so crass and shady Don′t crush your dreamshow and your whole entity Subliminally you′re on the hire from a slavery Remember that ″What goes around, comes around″ God is watching you and evrything that you do Do you remember everything that you did before The way the bad action opens cosmic door I′ma leave it up to God what he got for you I′ma leave it up to Him what he got for me And he′s watching you Yeah, yeah Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) You know, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And don′t ignore it (No, no, no) You know why, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) ′Cause one way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya Yeah, yeah, nigga Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah Watch out Can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, good God |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Uh, how you feelin' y'all (I'm feelin' fine) Yo, this is the way it's goin' down We come in compound releasin' double-rounds in hound Like Keith Senses you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac Cause I'm a rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin' deadly y'all ever in And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again Lyrically you on the level of Green, Eggs and Ham Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram You ain't experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance Cause when you dealin' with fool Will is quite fatal Shape-shiftin' rubbers like Play Dough Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles You actin' like a nigga that be rhymin' in a Pringle commercial But you can wear it in rehearsal [Chorus:] No need to front, that's what it is I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna 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 Lock 'em in the cell, then throw away the keys Another lost identity in disease Entity with a so-called MC enemies Will decrease when I step into your sceneries Of course now you off course lost up in the source I'm running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image Picture that, I know where I'm at I know where I'm going and I'll be back With a stronger impact lyrics be intact Get you intoxicated when black attack With the full-force pressure, hard to measure On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail On a dream of makin' dream braggin' about infrared beams But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes I take it back to the essence of hip-hop Never will I stop with my beat-box Can you feel it Hmm, I gotta get into you Oh, I'm gonna show you what it is I wanna get into you [Chorus: Repeat x2] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Behind The Bridge To Elephunk [video] (2004)
I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle There's no question to the way I rip the riddle I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom And run over niggas like opossums Froze on the road with my bike on they (?) Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out, over, well known Casanova Can I put on an army, quick to take it over Nine on my niggas, count all my figures Money on the street went entertainment Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes Frontin rappers actin like their powers over ?run em baka? They quick to go pop But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop We do it from the heart like blood Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud Miss out (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... My Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by 'APL' Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat The Alligat is on the move I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core All this sickens me, but I'll still rip it raw With the composition, with the position on steady I'm ready for the mission if he's still actin' Shitty Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya Iradicate your presence, You'll get replaced by my essence And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce Reduce negativity, Abilities are used To bruise up your brain with lyrics (Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) Now check it out like La-la-la-la-la... La-la-la-la-la... This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where we enter Lovely entertainment's what we enter Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter Black Eyed Peas be the fools that'll injure Whole career and your body will be injured Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh How you like me now W-I double L rippin up a style That's cool and calm, we droppin a bomb And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are Some whole new (uh) that's well improved When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw Tap-a-tap a skill, it's the whip appeal then APL-APL coming-coming in with (?) Let's rock this set exceed to terminate Time to eliminate the whack that you create Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks Let me get down and just relax We gettin down y'all We gettin down y'all We gettin down like this We gettin down y'all We gettin down Like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) I check it out like |
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from Sergio Mendes - Timeless (2006)
Oaria raio
Oba Oba Oba Mas que nada Sai da minha frente Eu quero passar Pois o samba esta animado O que eu quero e sambar Este samba Que e misto de maracatu E samba de preto velho Samba de preto tu Mas que nada Um samba como esse tao legal Voce nao vai querer Que eu chegue no final |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
What's wrong with the world, mama People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world addicted to the drama Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the USA, the big CIA The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah Badness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Nig, you gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love It just ain't the same, always unchanged New days are strange, is the world insane If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin' bombs Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones With the ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin' in Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug If you never know truth then you never know love Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know) Where's the love, y'all People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear themcryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love The love, the love I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin' Selfishness got us followin' our own direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids act like what they see in the cinema Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness in equality Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under Gotta keep my faith alive to lovers bound People killin', people dyin' Children hurt and hear them cryin' Can you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father, Father, Father help us Send us some guidance from above 'Cause people got me, got me questionin' Where is the love (Love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) Where is the love (The love) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
Everybody report to the dance floor,
Report to the dance floor Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh Oooooooooh (come on) Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen report to the dance floor) Oooooooooh (everybody report to the dance floor) Oooooooooh (report to the dance floor) Ooh ooh oooooooooh (come on) What the hell y′all came here for If y′all ain′t out there on that floor You asked me to bring it so I brought a little more Give it to ya raw, give it to ya hard core,(hard core) Lock the terminator gonna keep this pure Just for y′all, for y′all pleasure (your pleasure, pleasure) Smoking hot like bim cigars This goes out to my neighbor′s Hey ladies lets get down Spin your partners round and round (round and round and round) wait on your back and dosedo (se do) don′t say nothin′ if you dosedoed ( oh oh) (oh no) Let′s scream and shout (oooooooooh) And turn this jamboree-out (oooooooooh) That’s just what we′re gonna do ′cause I brought a little somethingthat′s made for you. (for you) I got sumthin for that ass (I got sumthin for that ass) You can feel it in the club (you can feel it in the club) I just want to see you dance (I just want to see you dance) Now’s the time for y′all to move (yeah, come on keep movin′) Let′s keep this shit moving (keep on moving) Get on down and put the groove in (groove, groove) This party ain′t never gonna end since coz when it stop we′re gonna start again (start again) The ratio is five to ten coz the men’s outside and they can′t get in Damn that′s so spectacular to see so much damn ass in here (here, here) Hey ladies lets get down (lets get down) Move them fella′s round and round wiggle them hips and dosedo don′t say nothin′ if you dosedoed (oh oh) let′s scream and shout (oooooooooh) if your up against the wall get the hell on out (oooooooooh) That′s n-o-t-o-i-r-o-u-s you just follow your soul and dance I′ve got somthin for dat ass (I got somthin for dat ass) You can feel it in the club (you could feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Now′s the time for y′all to move (so come one keep moving) (keep movin′, movin′) (keep your asses, movin′) (keep your bodies movin′) (keep movin′, movin′) Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen report to the dancefloor) Oooooooooh (everybody report to the dancefloor) Oooooooooh (report to the dancefloor) Ooh ooh oooooooooh (come on) What the hell are you playin′ for? Care to show shorty just rockin′ it more I started out just rocking their floors But now I′m oversea′s rocking european tours Mostly I′m dedicated to the city of L.A. Open up the circle and rockin′ in the bay Take it down to London and rock the same way down under to Perth and back to Sydney We rock the earth, ′cause we don′t play we do it like this the Black Eyed Pea way (Pea way) Do as we do, do what we say say, (say say) Get on the floor and shake your thang thang (thang thang) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat (oow) Do dat, do dat, do dat, do dat,(oow) do dat, do dat I got somthin′ for that ass (I got somthin′ for that ass) You can feel it in the club (you can feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Now’s the time for y′all to move (so come on keep movin′) I got somthin′ for that ass (I got somthin′ for that ass) You can feel it in the club (You can feel it in the club) I just wanna see you dance (I just wanna see you dance) Nows the time for y′all to move (so come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) Move (So come on keep movin′) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Where Is The Love? [single] (2001)
Yo what′s up
What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Buckle up, here comes the shakedown We gon′ turn it up, listen to the bass pound You got to react, high to the high hat Bounce to the boom bap, we gon′ make your soul tap When we came through y′all was all mellow, mo We motivated a marsh pit like heavy metal Rock crowds from punk rock to soul And bring funk to monks and aunts and uncles What you getting good? We da real mother funkers Funk what you thunk we the ones that a funk up Cadillac trunk filled with B-E-P bumpers Now comprehend like ? thumpers Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Rock hard hard rock Bombard your whole block Reinforce my fleet, the funk is non-stop Dance stars dance hard, I′m back with Weekends Tied a place in your face with shit thats leaving Yeah we be the main source serving up the main course Don′t stop, planet rock, light source by the force Bang-bang, boogie-boogie up jump the jumpstart Ignite to take flight we rocked ya depart (where?) To the third part (what?) it′s a trilogy (galactic voice) What you didn′t know Ay yo we bring the bumps Bumps for your trunk and we making the funk-funk Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo what′s up What′s going down Let′s start it up It′s not too late It′s not too late To start it up Yo we up again, listen up It′s the Peas with the sound We′s about the break out Shake the whole Earth now Bass down up and loud whenever we get.. Set it off in your town Let ya know we all pound Whoever you are we gonna make you do it Whatever you do it just stop And dance to this This is the diggy-diggy-diggy-diggy rock-rock This is the diggy-diggy-diggy-diggy crew-crew |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
Shut up
Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up [Chorus] We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture [Chorus] Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin 밯ho the hell?!??br>Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and [Chorus] Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa [Chorus] Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is [repeat] Black Eyed Peas Title: The Apl Song Album: Elephunk [SPONSOR] [Chorus in Tagalog] Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y padadalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap Sa lupang pinangako [English Translation:] (Come together and listen I brought news from my native land I'll tell you how we live and what goes on From my beloved homeland.) [Verse one, Apl.De.Ap] Every place got a ghetto this is my version Check it out... Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell A version of my ghetto where life felt for real Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living How would you feel if you had to catch your meal? Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in. Having to pump the water outta the ground The way we put it down utilizing what is around Like land for farming, river for fishing Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin' That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland [Chorus] [Verse two, Apl.De.Ap] Yo, its been a while but... I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on Man it feels good to be back at home And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone I was fourteen when I first left Philippines I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel! Now life has changed for me in the U.S But back at home man, life was a mess... I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out... [Chorus] |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
Tell Your Mama Come
Everybody gather ′round, this is a test Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ (Will) Yo, you and you, you and you and you All of y′all invited to come kick it with my crew I get you all excited if I tell you what we do Just come along and tell everybody no matter who Spread the word, by the chitter chat And go like this, and kinda go like that It′s taking place inside and outside In your house, in your ride Gotta get it, get it right And that′s the way it went It′s only evident And the music′s been sent To move your ligament Show you down to us C′mon baby shake that thang We ain′t tryin′ to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz y′all can come along Nigga come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Really y′all can come along (Apl De Ap) This is an invitation So gather up your crew We goin′ on a mission Provided by the who (who) The three amigos Doin′ our way like Carlitto′s I′m seein′ Se?oritas Send some me the Se?oritos So grab her by the hand And make her feel the jam It′s like a salsa dance Hotter than some desert sands So baby sway Dilate me like my people Come and unify The reason this we are equal And if you′re feelin′ down We′re here to pick you up You can shake it off Baby just tell me what′s up Let me help you out Or you can turn your back We don′t wanna hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along Hey y′all can come along Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y′all can come along And join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along and join in the fun Come along c′ c′ We gonna be Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ Dancin′, dancin′, dancin′, dancin′ (Taboo) Bien venidos a(what?) A mi festival(what?) Y mucha emoci?(what?) Como un carnaval(what?) Mucha m?ica(what?) Mundo pa?bailar(what?) Todos encantados(what?) Vamos a cantar(what?) (Will) Yo, my man Taboo Look they don′t understand Why don′t you flip it up And switch it back to English man (Taboo) Well come all of y′all To our festival The emotion is Like a carnival Music all the around The world is gettin′ down Everyone′s aight And they dig the sound So my chicharon in saturated fat We ain′t tryin′ to hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin come Tell your homie come Cuz they can come along All of y′all can come along (Repeat) |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Shut Up [single] (2003)
Yeah, yeah
Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] I′m the caboose of the wrong doings you produce The wild tail of the tornado running loose You tie the noose, I kick the chair I′m the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air The echo of the ″Fuck you″ that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones The thief that took your son, held by ransom The pervert that raped your wife The hand that held the knife that took your life You shot Tupac and Biggie Now I′m coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z This is cause and effect, the dominal effect The ″What goes up, must come down″ effect You hopin, though, that you had a hand in doin the doin The conclusion of the evil that you ended and start pursuing Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] This is the payback from the past You threw me down like I was just a piece of trash You gave me cash every week just enough to live But didn′t get what I deserved instead I was deceived Still young and didn′t know about this in the street Of the acts, so crass and shady Don′t crush your dreamshow and your whole entity Subliminally you′re on the hire from a slavery Remember that ″What goes around, comes around″ God is watching you and evrything that you do Do you remember everything that you did before The way the bad action opens cosmic door I′ma leave it up to God what he got for you I′ma leave it up to Him what he got for me And he′s watching you Yeah, yeah Watch out Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) You know, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And don′t ignore it (No, no, no) You know why, it′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, you can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) ′Cause one way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya One way or another It′s gonna find ya It′s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya Yeah, yeah, nigga Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah Watch out Can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You can′t run away (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don′t ignore it (No, no, no) It′s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running Ain′t no running from Karma, and no running [Repeat] Yeah, yeah, good God |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Question for the ages
What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen You got to feel it within your body and your spirit When you listen to the rhythm (come on) It's the abstract wiles on the beat Women all around the globe, the world You got to follow me Change your history, categories Different people in the same territories Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas So watch it watch it be marvelled on the speakers please Coz they gonna marvel and shake the ground Break addles break the sound Fill the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out Make it cool around your friends without smoking now Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out It's like that, and a [Chorus] And we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) It's like that, like that (like that) Y'all we got it like that (like that) You know we got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that coz I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that's way out like Bosto You know I'ma crook a nigga like Chocko Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo (Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though From Osegundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Coz we show the classic example Now they know the Peas collect the dough So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot And I don't smoke birds but I'm still real nice with the birds So fuck (hey!) what you heard Coz we got it like that [Chorus] Talib, just hit 'em like that I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat I need a shot at ramming like my rap It's like the yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track And I like this will so I might get ill On the mikes somebody might get killed So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend When this Brooklyn MC come after you You be running like I herd a carrel at Murdell Avenue There we yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a too Stare into the Sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me Sneak up on you like saki My lyrics get out a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts Start with the fat skills that rose in the past We got it like how you know how to beast rocks Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye Making you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply simply always attach Give me music from by Apl.De.Ap From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap We got it like that you know we got it like that Like... we got it like that y'all [Chorus] It's like that and a... It's like that and a... My man Q-Tip in the house Cee-lo you know he's in the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house Whadup to De La, shot 'em out Drew hip-hop music now Positive vibes, no doubt My man is in the house My man Shahid's in the house You know I'm in the house Black Eyed Peas represent sellin out [3x] It's like that da-da... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo) Uh (woo) the shit (woo) ya... Hey This is the beat that make you shake your rump That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got rhymes that always triumph This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump And only gettin?little booties little bit of hump (thanks) And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh) Yea nigga don뭪 frunt Cuz this beat got you running just like gump (run forest) Bump ya bump And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump Fellas, huh Whip out your money and go get a Honey and buy what she want Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk But if the girl뭩 UGLY Then get drunk This that beat that make ya get crunk It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) I뭠l give you what ya want (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) I뭠l give you what you want I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea) Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea) Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins Get ya drunk like it뭩 too, too much consumption (ohh) Throw the assume, there뭩 no room for assumption We the crew that keep the funk just funking The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh) We give ya what you want Some that thing lil some one of Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky Look imma be real blunt We punch up cops, no, we don뭪 get punk뭗 Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh) If you뭨e askin?it뭩 the year of the Monkey So ba bump ba bump (ohh) [Fergie] Do what you want (Up in the club just do what you want) Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh Got blunts s-smoke em if you want This that beat that make ya, you know the rest [Will.i.am] It뭩 that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) [Fergie] I뭠l give ya what you want, come on [Will.i.am] (Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...) B to the U to the M to the P That뭩 what we gave ya cuz that뭩 what you need B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh) This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping When it뭩 bumping in your trunk, it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping) cuz I feel the ba-bump bump ba-bump This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me (This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping) so unreal ba-da bump bump da-bump |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Lord, have mercy
I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy Don’t jock, don’t jock, baby don’t jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can’t, you can’t, no you can’t stop me ’Coz I’m a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don’t cock-block me You like my style when I’m whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like a I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up Cali to Tennessee and in between ‘em We the hottest in the biz We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chi cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin’ like this And ain’t nobody drop their styles like this I’ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me “My baby’s a genius” I know that you like my style You can’t get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style You’ve gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild So what you sayin’ What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy I like to keep my style on singo Baby you can call me mijo I make you say “Adios, mijo” I make it hot for you if it’s frijo It feels like something’s heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he’s beatin’ up Black Eyed Peas, there’s no defeating us JT, he’s rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they tryin’a meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous Ba-da-ba-da-ba-da... What’s up, what’s up with you girl What’s up, what’s up with you boy I know that you like my style I’ve been gone for a while But I’m back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas JT And we out baby Ba-da-ba-da-ba-ba-ba... |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
They don't want music
they don't know how to use it All they want is a boom boom boom boom y'all John Coltraine he plays the sax Me myself I love to max Up in the studio laying tracks Burn it on the CD melt the wax And now I'm feeling fine Coz daily music's on my mind And I feel mellow When I watch the girl play the cello Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality Music quality yeah That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day So pass the peas like we used to say Pass the beats like they used to say Pass the phunk like they used to say That's my joint like we used to say Syncopation the true school way I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom Oo lala aw wee wee Nowadays music is all about free The soul is caged no bits now free Unless the rhyme was rocked by me I got the balls to bang baw ba ba baw ba ba baw ba bang steady just doing my thang steady just steady just doing my own thang I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it Peas will do it so Do it do it do it Get up on the stage and release my fluid Do my thing do it through the music Phunkafied and therapeutic I don't know what you came to do I came to drop the phunk on you Depends on that sonic sound But you know what They don't want music They don't want music They just want boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom They don't want music they don't know how to use it They don't want music They don't want music They don't want music they don't know how to use it The good back horn Do it do it do it Do it do it do it They don't want music they don't know how to use it All they want is boom boom boom boom Wait a minute You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine hey Hey Hey Rock with the punk if you gonna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time A woman that'll phunk your horn now gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Gimme that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn Hey Hey Hey You got to rock with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You've got to roll with the phunk if you wanna have a good time You got to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine I said I like to dance with the phunk if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey Hey You've got to shake with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk if you wanna have a good time Gimme that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn I need that phunky horn gimme that phunky horn Play that phunky horn now gimme that phunky horn A break down a break down a break get down Dance everybody move your body through the music Get it started get into it Come on everybody do it You've got to dance through the music People doing what you're doing People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You get the Roll with your phunk if you're wanna have a good time R O double L keep rolling with the phunk if you're wanna have a good time And roll To a phunky place I'm rolling where To a to a to a phunky phunky place I'm rolling To a phunky place I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Ladies in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way A new van full of action and expos?br> Ladies in the house looking ready to play And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day And ladies, I got something to say Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna jam Fellas in the place just clap your hands Ladies in the house just grab a man We gonna make y'all feel it Make y'all feel it Make y'all wanna move Lades in the place just show 'em proof Fellas in the house you know what to do Feel the vibration of the bass charm Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown Get up on the floor, get your dance on Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!) Dancing all sexy with passion Honey, if you don't mind me asking Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun? Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah This is it (this is it) gotta keep 멷m moving Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving Don't break (one break) next thing you know You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express What you got (what you got) at least you gotta Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up And what you got? Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype? I can feel the hy-y-y-ype Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it) Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it) Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it) It feels good to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah To my body, to my body-ah |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
Ever since I was a little young-a
I always had a ryhme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthaf**** don't sit and ponder Cuz we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cuz my drum goes dum diddy dum-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuuullll Three's for your body And four's for the ambience Check it out cuz this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cuz you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cuz the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Renegotiations : The Remixes [ep, remix] (2006)
La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo
La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club Yeah, I’m trying to party on out Step to the disco tech, work it out Let’s go an' git and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I’m all about So many girlies in the house With banging ass bodies and party ass mouths After the club we’re going straight to my house [I got to, go to] Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us, so I had to turn you out Don’t give me drama baby, baby don’t pout I don’t want a baby, momma, don’t want a spouse If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club I like the way that you move Don’t hold back, baby, do what you do [don’t make me] You make a nigga go ooh How the hell a woman get as fine as you [so fine] I’m trying to holla at you First time I seen ya’ I was like ‘hallelujah’ [hallelujah] Turn around, let me view ya’ [Got to, got to, got to] Damn I wanna do ya’ Baby let’s get into it Make moves like me and you was intimate [sexy] Let’s pretend that this beat is a heart beat when we're intimate [Hotness] sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on [Rising] And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don’t fall in love, The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love with The ladies in the disco club ain’t the ones to be falling in love Playa listen, yeah, I’m a Miss an' I go to clubs and I sip on Cris an' That don’t mean I’m like the rest of them tricks At a party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong, brotha No, I’m a woman that’s strong brotha Yeah, it ain’t nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club [hoooo] Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club [hoooo] Every day’s the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club [ha ooo] We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y’all flaunt your style [ha ooo] Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don’t hesitate, won’t take no maybe [Move] not like an eviction But you and me baby could cause some friction Hmm, as my eyes undress you Just wanna let you know there’s no pressure [hoooo] Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't letcha Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can while out [hoooo] Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club If the ladies in the disco club Are freakin' in the disco club [hoooo] And dancin' in the disco club And shaking in the disco club Then take me to the disco club La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la La, la la la la la, la la la la la hoooo La la la la la, la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
Hu hu haaaaaa
Pump it Hu hu haaaaaa And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas can be envious (who) And I know why they hatin on us (why) Cause that’s so fabulous (what) I’m a be real on us (c’mon) Nobody got nuttin on us (no) Girls be all on us from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin it (contagious) monkey business just(outrageous) Just confess your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H we (fresh) D-E-F that’s right we def (raw) We definite B-E-P we reppin it So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) So turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby and just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right now (Yo check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude needa ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say she ain’t down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n run (errr) Yeah that’s the speed That’s what we do That’s who we be B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don’t break it girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) Turn it up (turn it up) C’mon baby just Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh, oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Damn (dang) Apl de ap from Philippines Live and direct rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting doin their thing Pump it louder come on Dont stop and keep it goin Do it lets get it on Move it Come on baby do it La-da-di-dup-dup di da On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) and let it go let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup de dya (cmon were there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) Pump it (louder) And sigh oh oh oh oh Sigh oh oh oh oh Yo yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin It’s sizzlin Right |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Pump It [single] (2006)
You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums The rim shack sound like someone gunned (Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums So raise the volume to the maximum Base booming bout to make your body feel numb Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton This little diddley definitely demonstrates some Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley You know the music make me jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley diddley [Freeze:] music please Apparently yeah we the true MC's BE Boys no decoys you know the sting BE Peas till infinity And we officially also fresh in the scene So tell me if you see a crew that officially Hit the whole glow simultaneously Hit after hit, check out my melody Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound Sim sim sim, blum blum blum The Black Eyed Peas begun with action Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction No need for asking, that's what's happening The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap You don't know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on Don't hurt yourself, take it easy There's no better time than right now So let yourself go, o-eh-o Watch yourself now, her comes the sound |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Hands up
Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up We goin' make you move We goin' make it hot Elbows above your heads peoples We holdin' up the spot We goin' get it going Even if y'all don't be knowing y'all don't be knowin' 'cause this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded Start it up Banging out hits now we chartin' up Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us Diggin' this cut 'cause we sharpened up You dumbin' it down we smartened it up We penetrate even though your guard was up Get down to the peas 'cause we fallin' up Electric 'cause we like charging up We the B e peas uh Rhythmic sonic pleaser Getcha hot like fever Boiling two hundred degrees ahhhh Your burning up Heats getting low let me turn it up Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up In your brain and the baby will i am's be saying Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's Apl de ap got ridiculous flows Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow Mathematic apl will go Up in the scene we original You know what I mean bep mineral Stormin' strong for the several Baracade laid for you terribles Ho I'm the chief Filipino Letting you know we about to blow Will i am ap and tab double o Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up Time for us to raise it up Never going down always headin' up Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up Anybody here who waited long To you i dedicate this song Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right Straight to the point this is the new joint And you know this is the jam y'all Come on down and dance y'all Have a ball y'all Throw your hands up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Black eyed peas will announce Some things that you can't avoid You need to ba ba ba bounce to this Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint We come with more than an ounce More like a tone full of noise So ba ba ba ba bounce to this Ba ba ba ba bounce to our joint We came getcha getcha Bouncin' so getcha getcha Ass up we gotcha gotcha Movin' lets make it hotta' Hotta' then moltin' lava Bubblin' like boilin' water Ahhhhh Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up get 'em up Hands up getcha hands up get your hands in the air like it's a stick up Hands up getcha hands up The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
when i stepped in the room i bring the heat like the month of june
crank the volume make the bass go boom wile out like we some wild baboons (oOo oOo) we go bananas to the toon i wanna throw bows gimme elbow room when im out my cacoon im ready to consume lts hit the saloon cuz... its aholiday pardon me as i celebrate and thats the way we do it we get a lil loopy of the ignorant fluid and act a lil stupid desication didnt do it and thats how we do it dont ask why we do it thats just the way it be lovin double Ds up in the ad when i party in hollywood VIP i dont understand thats tle cuz we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate (oOo oOo) its time to celebrate serving up beat box on a hot plate like that yall we on a festive date make it go ape n raise ur heart rate (oOo oOo) we gon stay out late party till the morning n wake up late we do it til the day break we gon on n on n on n on n (oOo oOo) dance to my rhyme i can holla acapelas deaf till ya blind ur mine baby take ya to the moon for your behind baby take u to the moon n just recline baby ?? we dont stop girl we dont quit nope we dont quit nope we dont quit we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate dotn stop it just push it dont stop it just push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it we gon party n push it we gon party n push it move yo body n push it get naughty n push it cuz... its a holiday pardon me as i celebrate (oOo oOo) its time to get wasted n scope the whole place with girls with cute faces (oOo oOo) cuz i see some fly mommas so pack your pajamas but dont bring the drama (oOO oOo) but u can bring ur melody i plug in my mic n sing harmonies (la la la la) for how many times we gonna hit it for how many times we gonna split it how many times ur gonna get it or else u r gonna wanna come ova ur gonna have to water cuz im the alligator champ drivin the train drivin the train or u can bring a friend n switch my lane n get buddy buddy with ur friend mary jane she really blows my brain (brain) she really blows my brain we party forever n get down together we dont stop n we dont quick lets get it goin cuz we know we gon celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today or the next 3 days so lets celebrate cuz its a holiday i dont work today naw pardon me as i celebrate black eyed peas forever! |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Let's Get it retarded in here
And the base keep's runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and In this context there's no disrespect so when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect collect the rhythm effect Obstacles are inefficient follow your intuition free your inner soul and break away from tradition Coz when we beat out girl it's pullin without You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out Burn it till it's burned out Turn it till it's turned out Act up from north west east south Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Lose control of body and soul Don't move too fast people just take it slow Don't get ahead just jump into it Ya'll here a body two peices to it Get stutted get stupid You'll want me body people will walk you through it Step by step like you're into new kid Inch by inch with the new solution Trench men hits with no delusion The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin' Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Yeah Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' Come on ya'll let's get Ooh hoo A ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ooh hoo a ha let's get ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Let's get ill that's the deal At the gate we'll bring the bud top drill Just Lose your mind this is the time Ya'll test this drill Just and bang your spine Just Bob your head like epilepsy up inside your club or in your bentley Get messy loud and sick Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip So Come then now do not correct it let's get pregnant let's get hectic Everybody everybody let's get into it Get stupid Get it retarded get it retarded get it retarded Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarded ha Let's get retarded in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Let's get retarted ha Let's get retarted in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here Ooh hoo A ha ooh hoo in here ow ow ow ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
la la la la la
Hey mama' this that shit that make you grove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party and The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party and The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do I do just for you I'm a litta' bit a Or and a bigga' bit a Nu The true nigga's know that the Peas come thru' We never cease We never die no we never deceace We multiply like we mathmatice 'N' Then drop bombs like we in tha' middle east The bomb bombas the base boom drumers Now y'all know who we are we the stars Steady rockin' all y'alls boulevards And lookin' hard without bodygaurds I do what I can double U L I am And still I stand with still mic in hand So come on mama dance to the druma Hey mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' hey Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' So shake ya' bambama' come on now mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' wow wow la la la la la We the big town stumpa's and big sound pumpa's The beat bump bump's all in your trunk trunka's The girlies in the club got the plump lump plumpa's And when I'm makin' love yeah my hip hump humps And never quits No need to carry 9mm clips Don't wanna' squeeze trigga' just wanna' squeeze tits luba luba 'Cause we tha' show stoppa's And the chief rocka's number one chief rocka's Now y'all know who we are y'all know we the stars Steady rockin' all a y'alls boulevards How we rockin' it girl Without bodygaurds She be Sturdy from the crew B E P Come on take heed as we take the lead so come on bubba dance to the druma Hey mama' this that shit that make ya' groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' Noooo Noooo Cutie cutie make sure you move ya' booty Shake that 'ting in all the city of sin and Hey shorty I know you wanna' party The way ya' body lookin' make me really feel naughty But the race is not for the Swiss But for who can hin jaaww it 'N' Tippa Irie and the Black Eyed Peas will be ther Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Til infinity Nosa dima shock nosa dima ting' Everytime you sit there my peer Bling Bling O watta' 'ting hear my calling Grinding 'n' Whining 'N' the madda they be moving at perfect timing Yeah' my dance 'n' dance to the dance all redeem 'N' they really too nice it finger lickin' Like rice 'n' peas 'n' chicken stuffin' Hey mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' So shake ya' bambama' come on now mama' this that shit that make you groove mama' Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama' We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma' wuw la la la la la |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Shut up just shut up shut up
Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Girl me and you were just fine Ya know We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love Ya know Walks on the beach and stuff Ya know Things that lovers say and do I love you boo I love you too I miss you a lot I miss you even more That's why I flew you out when we was on tour But then something got outta hand You start yellin' when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons Bull shit You know I have to make them evidence Bull shit How could you trust our private eyes girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin' it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin' him the love that you be givin' Changing up your livin' For a lovin' trandition Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell I yell everybody yells Got neighbors across street sayin Who the hell What the hell's going down Too much of the bickerin' Kill it with the sound and Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up We tried to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm crazy For try'na be your lady I think I'm goin' crazy Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Girl our love is dyin' Why can't you stop tryin' I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut up just shut up shut up Shut it up just shut up shut up Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is Is that all there is |
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from Black Eyed Peas - Elephunk (2003)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) Yeah, that′s Funky (Funky) If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, Cause we keep it Stinky (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) We keep it Stinky, (Stinky) Stinky, Stinky, Stinky, The Funk phenomenon, we Funk you on n′ on There′s no need to hold your nose, Cause this pong sing like a rouge Big booty Funk, Toe jam Funk, Underarm Funk, like you headlocking a Skunk′ Reaking like diseased athleates feet, The stench didn′t come till after this beat Smellin′ like droors no weezin no pause Put your hand up on the speakers get smelly ass paws You know we was coming before we enterded the door Cause you could smell the rhyme when we was walking down the hall We bring the Funk worse then a wet dog Stinkin′ like fat ladies shittin′ out hoggs We drop enough shit and keep them toilets clogged Keep the people jumpin′ like them Bullfrogs The first one who smelt it ain′t the one who delt it Black Eyed Peas keep the scent blind like delta Funky like onions you fryin′ (Sure is Funky) girl you ain′t lyin′ Yo′ you Funkin′ with the Funk family The non fabricated factual faculty′ We formulatin′ up in a factory Focusin′ on the energid′ of fluid flow free′ We flawless, everything is for free We florish and we flaunt our flavour freshly, huh′ Can you believe we flip the frequency′s and Freak emcees they leave all franticaly but′ Our intent is ought to be friendly but′ They fightin′ when we start the freestylin′ frenzy I conk up ya′ flat till your girlfriend beef Fillin all anatomy, bringin′ me flatery, huh′ She′ll be digin these rhymes that ease beats Like celulite lyrics so flappy We bring the funk to your festivity′s If you think something stank then it must be the peas! If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us The Funk Funk stinky stank itself If it smells like Funk it must be us Cause nobody′s Funky as us, cause we keep it Stinky (Funky, Funky, Funky, Funky) Celulite overweight stankin′ emcees Stench smells so strong it′s insanitary Cause you can sence me a mile away so Chanky With the jungle Funk sound from Seringety Meaty, Fat, Nasty like miss Fat booty′s tights Gettin′ dirty like mudfights and dirtbikes Turning these droors black they used to be white And we shitin′ on these tracks that you gonna′ need to wipe The odor′s so contagious that it shows up in your dream Man you could pick me out like food in between Your two front teeth cause you be lackin′ the (????) We got beefy ass beats that we bumpin′ in the streets We so nice n′ sweet like steak box n′ feet Sour underarm Funk you ain′t washed in a week And man we be reakin′ every day or weekend We could all bounce to the Funk and the season Yeah that′s Funky′, Yeah that′s Funky′ Every smell is of a porker then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause if you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ Fat Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ something Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk than it must be us If you smellin′ elephants than it must be us If you smellin′ somethin Funky then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n′ Taboo Cause you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us If you smellin′ elephant shit then it must be us |
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