Lyrics:
black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.
By alfred noyes and phil ochs
Think he famous he got nothing proven
Black eyed peas she gone shake it move it
Down and dirty I'm getting into it
Linking up with the gang finna cool it
the wedding supper be, uh, huh?
Where shall the wedding supper be, uh, huh?
Where shall the wedding supper be?
Fried mosquito and a black-eyed pea
Uh, huh, uh,
just seen the dream as predicted by Martin Luther
And you could choose to, sit in front of your computer
Posin' with guns, shootin' YouTube up
Or you
eyed peas, black pepper
Italian black leather, fade to black
Black models, sport black Marotto's
Black Moet bottles, holla back, black star power
One green bean and a black-eyed pea.
What else will the wedding supper be?
A fried mosquito and a roasted flea.
Pray tell us how Miss Mousie dressed?
Wyclef on guitar
With the Black Eyed Peas
They wrote a rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like
back
All b-boys breakin' and bustin', bringin' it back
We bringin' it back
I'm a do the cabbage patch to solidify we bringin' it back
Black Eyed Peas
We're comin' right away
You know what to do
Black Eyed Peas is the crew (is the crew)
You know what to do (what to do)
We're gonna make a move
suspenders
Sunk in the scent of black eyed peas for dinner
The fruit of my grandma's hands extended for her fam
Togetherness the essence of her plan
My Dad
all in my shoes
Fuck a nigga up with De La like back in the mus'
To all my dawgs all the way in the back, ready to black
I see y'all (see y'all), I
long to decide
That Earl had to die
Good bye, Earl
Those black-eyed peas
They tasted alright to me, Earl
You feelin' weak?
Why don't you lay
can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be there
'Til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti
Tippa is out
can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be there
'Til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti
Tippa is out
complex, let me say it differently
Black Eyed Peas rockin' 'til infinity
We ain't messin' around
Shits about to go down
This is for real, this is for
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
supper table when the sun goes down
And my good ole pappy when the blessings said
Filling up his plate with black eyed peas, side of meat
And a big old
long to decide
That Earl had to die
Good bye, Earl
Those black-eyed peas
They tasted alright to me, Earl
You feelin' weak?
Why don't you lay
the Black Eyed Peas
And no it ain't perfect nor guaranteed
But ima go and do it right with my expertise
Lately I been feelin like somebody else
I feel ways, I
sometimes I wonder
Where is the love like black eyed peas?
All I need in this life is a functioning laptop, mic,
Yes ma’am I’m at peace
Tell me can you
or black-eyed peas, some Nescafe and ice
A candy bar, a falling star, or a reading from Doctor Seuss
Call me when you try to wake her up
(Call me when you
from the Phil.
We contain the hypnotical skill that'll kill
You dealin' with the g-r-e-a-t
Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a g
Cause we holler in
to the top, might blow
Bring the heat cause the block so cold
See through you like an ESP
4 bands for a VIP
Got a feeling like the Black Eyed Peas
FL on the mac
Two black-eyed peas wait on the side.
Gravy, chicken and rice, isn't it nice?
Tell me the price of the food.
What happens when the answers they
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