Lyrics:
She don't know it yet, but she's no longer virgin
Here in the land of the blind, the one-eyed snake is king
The cyclops in the White House
want to do it right
I want to do it right away
I want to do it right now
I want to do it right away
I want to do it now
Don't want to be a dancer
time I'm on some shit they
Be like "you killin' 'em"
He said I ain't on that shit
Black Eyed Peas "well Will I am"
5 percent on everything so you don't
young nigga, bring him back to me!
Call my young nigga, he got what you need!
I got high as that bitch Fergie
From the Black Eyed Peas
Make that bitch
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
body look realli make me feel nauuughty
But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas
stop from coming back, can't stop from leaving you
Can't stop from being me, can't stop from being true
Back to back, we falling up like Black Eyed Peas
probably put cheese in your grits, you Probably make a mean pot of black eyed peas in a side of collard greens, in a slice of Cornbread shaped like a brick,
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
called B-E-P
That's Black Eyed Peas, down with speed
Watch to the T- to the O-N-Z
Now would never gettin chased
So don't ever think about stoppin me
Ryan:
called B-E-P
That's Black Eyed Peas, down with speed
Watch to the T- to the O-N-Z
Now would never gettin chased
So don't ever think about stoppin me
Ryan:
me)
Got different women up in my living room tryna measure my dick
Maybe it's a black thing (it's black thing)
Don't sub-tweet at me (at me)
We was
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
Black Eyed Susan
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
The curfew had been lifted, and the innocent left town
There's no good reason for my heart
ridge
seems that billy joe macallister's jumped off the tallahatchee bridge.
well papa said to mama as he passed around the black eyed peas
billy
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'
don't gotta lie no more
Beautiful lie
Beautiful lie
Beautiful lie
Beautiful lie
Beautiful lie
Beautiful lie
You don't believe yourself, I know that
You
hongry, I had an appetite
Just like a lie to my people that's caught up in the struggle
Motherfuckers tryin to bubble, niggaz tired of slangin
Barney
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
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
is just the black-eyed blues"
Oh, I'm old enough to wonder but too young
To understand the tricks that older women play to trap a younger man
They
I love soul food corn bread and greens
I was thinking Fregie nice with black eyed peas
On the side of my southern fried steak
Smothered in gravy its
myself a dime piece
Love the way she hump
Just like a black eyed peas
One too many secrets
Left my shawty's speechless
Had to fight the feeling, till I hit
is to see Parazitii on CD
At low prices next to Black Eyed Peas
Fuck money, fuck tax fees
We throw shit on everybody from the nineties
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