Lyrics:
Eyed Peas, she get louder when I pump it
Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues
I play the thief, what
Sensations
I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody
Guess we all racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this
All these protests
a pen, ill be home around 10
And if you just let me in, I'll be your new best friend
And just when I'm about to leave, yo she pulled me by my sleeve
with
Fish fries, mustard, black-eyed peas, and cornbread
Suburban country nigga that looks like he's corn fed
I was conceived up north, but I was so
Right up in hurr, is the sweet spot
Stay right up in hurr, and don't bend wit da pre'sure
Is that what it is? The cake will do
Uhh, uhh uhh,
and cut like machetes
And I'm rockin the shit steady
Like no doubt, the show's sold out
They know how I rolled in when I rolled out
Black Eyed Pea
to that (for sure)
No matter what the coast we, be on
Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong
Foreign or domestically, we conquer
All obstacles
the people from here.
Take it from me We ain't never gonna change.
Daddy used to empty out his shotgun shells and fill 'em full of black-eyed peas.
He'd
should be waiting there
But the landlord's black eyed daughter
Bess the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love knot
Into her long black hair
One
gonna be corny too.
Long about nineteen seventeen
Jazz'll come upon the scene,
Then about nineteen thirty-five
You'll begin to hear swing,
Boogie
from here
Take it from me
We ain't never gonna change
Daddy used to empty out his shotgun shells
And fill 'em full of black-eyed peas
He'd aim real
hips
Shake they rumps, bass thump
Believin they could fly by the way you jump, player, uhh
Hip-Hop mayor, fat rhyme sayer
From the Boogie Down
to that (for sure)
No matter what the coast we, be on
Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong
Foreign or domestically, we conquer
All obstacles
you one better Drax listen Peas Eyed Black
I’m the one who put my island on the map
I’m on the road to get this bag and there ain’t no coming back
daily like a Carson
Black eyed peas let's get this shit started
I really do this shit Im trying hardly
Had to leave em behind I came a lil farther
Dripped
Wrote a song for ya love
You can say whatchu want bae
Gotta hole in my heart like a black eyed pea
You could fill, whatchu on bae
You ain’t never fell so
imagined, no one knows where she'd be
Maybe she's in heaven passing black-eyed peas
Where is Bobbie Gentry?
Where is Bobbie Gentry?
Up in Alaska, Hollywood,
Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues
I play the thief, what
Sensations
shakin'|From the top floor, down to the basement (aha)|And the black guy is Scandinavian|Better believe, I've got this feeling, Black Eyed Peas|Make you put
Flo-Rida's up next, Got Black Eyed Peas on my playlist
Busta Rhymes "Break Ya Neck" DAMN...
Rick Ross Til im paid man, 50 Cent with the flex
Won't
Talk about hair, tattoos Wocka Floka
Flame
No time for the Wii game
Or PSP
Conversation led us to my B.E.D.
Boogie like B.D.P.
I don’t care if you’re
Blessings to every gyal who wanna have a romp with man feelings
This is the remix
Black Eyed Peas
Yatra
Guaynaa
Sing for them now
Ovy
we be vibin' all night long hoe
DJ bumpin' black eyed peas throw it back beejees
Groovin n' movin' there's a camera say cheese
Somebody bump me said
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