Lyrics:
hay mañana
Vamos al party ahorita, yo no sé mañana
Party like no mañana
We party like this
No mañana (prra)
Rumba (yo)
Rumba
Black Eyed Peas
find us on your channel, find us on your station
We bring the movement of Black Eyed Peas-ilation
[Chorus]
We be fallin' up
Never fallin' down
We keep it on higher level
Elevated ground
Wherever in your area
City or your nation
Black Eyed Peas is known
good old pappy when the blessing is said
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas
And all that stuff and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread
Take me home
Take me home
Showed me Black Eyed Peas
And I showed her mac dreez
Bitch asked me what the fees
Too much
Her ex really be tryna see where I be
But he don't see she be
lie to me baby
But yet and still you tried
Would rather that you never got in the car
If you knew that you wasn't gonna ride
Or be by my side, them
from Choctaw Ridge"
"Today Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
And Papa said to Mama as he passed around the black-eyed peas
Y'all don't want, beef
No y'all don't want, that
Get caught up in these streets
Get shot up by them heats
y'all don't want, beef
No y'all don't
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
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
good old pappy when the blessing is said
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas
And all that stuff and side meat
And a great big hunk of my dear
lately she distracting me,
Wondering if I'm the best, Well-I-am, no Black Eyed Peas,
Girls wanna f-ck your n-ggas, guy don't wanna be you,
Lining up around
that y'all,uh
[Chorus]
[Outro: Phife Dawg] (will)
Yeah, Black Eyed Peas in the house and uh (yeah)
One fourth of Tribe in the house and uh (yeah)
We
regime
Don't think that they don't have feelings, just cause a radish can't scream
[Chorus]
I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream, scream,
showers
Black Eyed Pea on it, done
witcha
I'm from the home of the neckbones
Black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens
We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee-pee
came out full grown
Got pulled over driving back through the hood home
Niggas is targets and we ain't even started
You don't wanna see me go Black Eyed
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
Is it too black or too white
Are the biscuits too fluffy is the chicken too fried
Is the gravy too thick are the peas too black-eyed
Is the iced
this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a women with a broken heart
Praying to a sky all black
Looking at the stars
witcha
I'm from the home of the neckbones
Black eyed peas, turnip and collard greens
We the children on the corn dirtier than Bob Marley's pee-pee
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