Lyrics:
and the history a rest man
Took a torment to arrest man
But by the Next slide, down Thameside
What a front, balls them had to test I
Nick much wanting of peas
are just ants till it all collapse
Put both your hands up and throw me claps, c'mon
Clap, clap, clap, everybody clap
Clap, clap, clap your hands
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
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll down on her
Passin' niggas with pants saggin'
With they hand on a black Magnum
To clap him backwards
So their last words is, "Kcuf meht nmad saggin"
That's
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 Peas
That's that shit, mhm mhm, yeah,
with his shepherd's crook.
I'll tell it all in my new book.
When they lead you to the wood,
remember that you always should
leave a trail of black-eyed
your hands and wipe your feet
Play nicely now, don't start a fight
Time for bed now, nighty-night
Come straight home when it's time for tea
Raised by
As he passed around them black-eyed peas
That's soul food
You know what I'm talkin' about
Said "Ol' Billie Joe ain't never had a
Lick of sense in his
of the mother and um
I'd be lying if I said I knew your intentions
See my sexy sabotage thinks defensive action to save the race
You land in hand on board
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
"And you could be my boyfriend,
you got here too late for them to fix you
a plate, get up early tomorrow and wait for the bus
and let them play your voice and hand it back. it's
yute
Di grip click till yuh kick-out, bluetooth
Slam chops inna yuh cranium
Everybody a guh know
Seh yuh bloodc***t dead by di hands
Den yuh body
uninsured you could use your 2nd
Half to pay the doctor bill
I'm hot for real, you a fan Goodz
Most'll toast the metal but the handle
Where I put my hand
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
starts when parent Fam Yang said
That her son Man Wang said
That everybody was watching 'Ima Korean'
A video backing of the Black
Eyed Peas 'I Gotta
sturdy
I ain’t so early that I don’t
Know how to carve a turkey
Plus I’m clean, I can purchase a burnie
And put a couple black eyed
Peas up in his fergie
I assume her pussy tight
Look, I'm nice I'm not your average rapper
I black out, just ask the crackers
When I aim 9's I aim mine diagonally
So you
bent my knee and hailed!?
Walk in God-like.
Immortal cryin',
What were you thinking as you took the hammer
in your hand and nailed?
I'm your black
raise up your hands; the world should clap for us
My mama said life would be so hard
Growin' up days as a black girl scarred
In so many ways though
Swear To God pussy
Swear To God you really had a
Gat stashed in that black bag
And you was gon' let your gat blast
Then go to war wit' Cass' pussy
Swear
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