Lyrics:
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
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
P.O
One time for A$AP Yams
Let's go
What's this I see? Niggas tryna act like G's
Got A$AP, got Fergy with me
It's a new day, no Black Eyed
on to the next with the words we bless
'cause Black Eyed Peas is comin' hotter than sex
We're writin', rhymin', makin' the beats
Okay, hip hop blazers bringin'
simply sat there amazed
As wide-eyed and open-mouthed he gazed and he gazed
How can you be certain little boy, tell me how?
Because I was born, he
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
And T.R.E
Gonna get the party started
Like Black Eyed Peas
So Imma Imma be
Rocking like a beat God
In the front seat of my Pri-us
I call it pri pri
Someday
is playing it
Where go the love like the Black Eyed Peas?
The kind grandma put in them Yams,Greens and Black Eyed Peas
They said if the truth hurt you
How do we know that we
Are the superior beings?
Who ever told us that we must be king?
Why do we know that we are the only chosen?
Who ever erased
and dance, attract papis. And I, got a feeling like a black eyed pea when a pretty girl come up and stand by me and I’m lookin’ in the crowd and I wanna figure
She fuck me for weeks
We on the run from the feds
Living off of scallopsgrits and some black-eyed peas
But fuck it
I wanna be an outcast
I wanna be me
silence me
Eating black eyed peas feeling like I gotta be
Better than all these wannabes
Worked for eight hours, burn a marijuana leaf
I was feeling like
heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey
New York, Jersey, hits like a derby
Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's
That's why the fiends they
across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican looked it kinda slow
Spittin when he talk from a mouth full of gold
[M] I'm holdin by that
[Y] Just be out
[M]
You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for Curry?
Eddy Curry, I'm eating on curry
With my granny, I got black eyed peas
Swear to God I don't need no
Yes
Ready on the left?
Yes
Ready on the right?
Yes
Are you ready?
2 plus 1 is 3
1 plus 2 is 3
1 plus 1 plus 1 is 3
Classic Black Eyed Peas
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out
One, two, two, two, two, two (you said the Black Eyed Peas would
mine
You got to feel that heat
And we can ride the boogie
Share that beat of love yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
You know that love survives
still take the blame
Not because of regret for the sake of peace
You can meet me half way like Black Eyed Peas
The thing about the heart, when you hope,
miss the folks I love, ma's home cooking
Sittin' 'round the fire at a catfish fry
I miss the black eyed peas, mustard greens
Candied yams, home
PJ's
'Cause I'm lazy but I wanna be self-made
When you hear that organ you know it's the new wave
Shout-out to the Black Eyed Peas that's what I crave
Un body like that
Pump it como black eyed peas
Sus temas se pegan antes del release matando la liga rest in peace
Cuidado con la mirada de meduza,
Un body like that
Pump it como black eyed peas
Sus temas se pegan antes del release matando la liga rest in peace
Cuidado con la mirada de meduza,
sick of asking, boy
Hip-hop is a puzzle
I feel we were the missing piece
Beats is like, stop saying you're the man
Well I am no Black Eyed Peas
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