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to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
remember me, babe I remember you quite well Caused me to leave All of New York town With a high sheriff on my tail A high sheriff on my tail, boys,
Just put new shoes on the range Took a few benjis to cop that Big in the body and bangs Think of Shaquille with the drop step I'm going hard in
You got to Paris' gym Diet that got Oprah thin And Leonardo walks out of Haute Just as you were walking in You got a VIP to the black eyed peas
Now niggas know I'm from New York But shit I love Cali-forn-I-a From back when NWA Rocked the black and grey raiders shit On some gansta shit
RIVER VOICE The river takes our stories away Bats and rats and fishes can get caught Beans and peas and carrots can get picked Ah, but birds
day we'll be celebrities We'll Pump It like the Black Eyed Peas” yeah! Now my dreams died cnd my real life Keeps declinin' I would be fine If
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
Yeah It's The Unit, niggas It's Buck, nigga The captain of the motherfuckin' ship, nigga Salute to the whole god damn state of New York You
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
New York lads Chopped faces, you talk fast, they bust off fast And chase you out the hood, in a bloody hood Yo, son, you seen that kid was actin'
these young bucks won't lay you down like tile A hard head makes a soft ass, these New York lads Chopped faces, you talk fast - they bust off fast
was secondhand Either way we'll never land Say a prayer 'fore I come around Blood of Jesus, please wipe me down New York I wake up from my bed
Yeah - uh, uh Def Squad, combustion mode 610 what? Huh, yeah New York [Verse One] (Heyyy heyyy) It's "Time 4 Sum Aksion" That Redman shit
(hot) This is why I'm hot, I don't gotta rap I could sell a mil' sayin' nothin' on the track I represent New York, I got it on my back Niggas say
(hot) This is why I'm hot, I don't gotta rap I could sell a mil' sayin' nothin' on the track I represent New York, I got it on my back Niggas say
who went to Washington to do their laundry They wanted to see the mysterious hurricane I never believed in New York, or where you intended to stand
to New York On a mission from mail, court and million dollar bails Diamond jewels, pushin' 500 SL's I'm just a born killer, cap peeler for my scrilla
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