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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,
at me I swear it's just a tragedy Can never catch a break Black Eyed Peas, the way I'm feeling all the hate I be thinking "Where's the love?" Cause I
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
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
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
he's Black He could have Ebola so send him back In fact keep an eye on the Black Eyed Peas Mostly Black and Guy don't worry about Peas And the Cosbys
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
get into you Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease And duplicator crew, we put 'em all on freeze
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
thought I was soppy But I'm not sloppy Now that I'm awake lets see how hard we can take it now I may not be a Black Eyed Pea but Imma be What I set out
I'm sayin'? Haterade, tall cases Everybody hate somebody Guess we all racist Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y'all hate this All these protests
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:
to the V.I.P I got my lil' niggas in the club, fuck I.D My niggas kill at will, give you black eyed peas And the molly make the white girl look Chinese OHB,
and pretty to die so pass us by Give up the ghost, black-eyed spider
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
WHO AM I A romance novel An R & B love song A soul food dinner I'm talkin' Black-eyed peas Candied yams and cornbread Men Always claim me as wifey
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
miss the folks I love, ma's home cooking Sittin' 'round the fire at a catfish fry I miss the black eyed peas, mustard greens Candied yams, home
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
And Mulligan stew to turn Jimmy Buffett's head. Woo, black-eyed peas and them Good ol' collard greens, wooo. You know... You know what... What? That
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 Like this - We
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'
to make lean in it No Black Eyed Peas but “I gotta feeling” Hit from the back And make his girlfriend scream in it Dating two girls You know how I’m livin’
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