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Jodi Leib: On Tour with the Black Eyed Peas (The Black Eyed Peas) · Smooth Jazz Tribute To The Black Eyed Peas (Smooth Jazz All Stars) · Cornbread, Peas & Black Molasses (Chris Barber) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [Germany CD #2] (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk With My Heart Pt.1 (2 Tracks) (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [US 12"] (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [UK CD #2] (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [Sweden CD] (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [Japan CD] (The Black Eyed Peas) · Don't Phunk with My Heart [1 Track] (The Black Eyed Peas) – and 90 other albums »


vibes, no doubt
My man Ali Muhammed's in the house
My man Shahid's in the house
You know I'm in the house
Black Eyed Peas represent sellin' out
Black Eyed
your history, categories
Different people in the same territories
Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas
So watch it watch it be marveled
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
black
I repeat, you can't sit on my lap
I don't have a beard now get off my sack
Scream at me

[Chorus]

Blueprint 3
And now that that's that Lets
black
I repeat, you can't sit on my lap
I don't have a beard now get off my sack
Scream at me

[Chorus]

Blueprint 3
And now that that's that Lets
Eyed Peas
    Drop It Low Lyrics
    by Ester Dean
    At The Bottom Lyrics
    by Brand New
    Somebody To Love Lyrics
    by Leighton Meester
love was the mark, bullets to your heart
I want to move on but my feelings too strong
I don’t wanna waste time, I don’t wanna waste time

Man I know we
racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests with different colored faces
We was all born with a heart
Why we
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house, 
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,

Y'all hypin' died
niggas, if you know what I mean
So don't corrupt your own minds foolin yourself
Tryin to lay it on the black man
I'm a young gee tryin to leave poverty
With
and every artist y'all got, I want 'em
So run em, they don't wanna fuck wit me then I'll gun 'em
So don't get me started
'cause lately I been on my Black
the first part, just the start
Every night I'd be sitting with dread, breaking my heart
In case the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base
And I just
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods

Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
metals round our necks and arms (yea)
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods

Whatever in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is
a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee.
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all
out

Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for
cities with large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms
Apologize for my weird mix
What taste like hot dogs and tear drips
And looks
the first part, just the start
Every night I'd be sittin' with dread pickin' my heart
In case the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base
An' I just
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house, 
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,

Y'all hypin' died
can determine
whether I'ma have peas or collars greens
with my chicken that I'm yearnin"
Turnin to the usher in the back, whispering,
"Please keep
out

Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for
bitch, using my shit
I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip
Now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you?
Go straight cuckoo
think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
You by
started
And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly departed
Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it
When I pop ya with this heart
it's on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.
I said M-A-S, T-E-are, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable