Lyrics:
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
the black eyes peas
Black on black on black, nigga, I'm back on back on track
My shit black owned, if you ain't a nigga then you can't say nigga
It's
What the fuck is yall talking about
Spit sharp, but aint no razor blades up in my mouth
Eye got heart but that’s an organ you know nothin about
Eye’d
Bet against that's a gamble
Black truck got us 6 deep
Killing shit like the first degree
Burn shit up to the third degree
Tired of watching a flaunt
Eyed Peas
You know my steez, down south to New Orleans
Headshots, hot slugs left my heart on freeze
Flippin' packs, daydreamin' right in front
to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her
And through it all we closed
Our eyes, didn't we, at 33 and 1
3 going down for the third time
Under the 3rd degree
Watching a third of all our fellow Americans
to the window
And who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter
Bess, the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love knot
Into her
waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter
Bess, the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair
"One kiss, my
Yeah, sup Ro, sup Grace, this your boy Den Den
To jump on this track with you boys, knowI'mtalkingbout
It's all about the third baby, third coast,
banana pudding and a side order of black-eyed peas
I stopped at the grocery store
I'm gonna load up my refrigerator
I'm gonna sit down and watch
original
You got to come original, you got to come original
All entertainers
Hear why
Black Eyed Peas, they comin' full range and
NOFX, they comin'
original
You got to come original, you got to come original
All entertainers
Hear why
Black Eyed Peas, they comin' full range and
NOFX, they comin'
guys
She sending me black roses
So I had to let it die
I made up my mind my third eye check the blind
They sending my black roses cause they know I'm
Black eyed peas, but you ain't heard of 'em
Yo wife got black eyed beats that's why you servin it
And I just keep on curing it, She peg me, I'm enduring
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,
to the window
And who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter
Bess, the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love knot
Into her
Recreational thugs
Big drugs, spending top dollar
On cross eyed-pugs
They're materialistic
Send missiles to the third world
If it said Gucci
them Black Eyed Peas
Kids say 'That's the jam'
Beatnuts baby back by popular demand
Drop another jam sock you and your man
If you don't know by now, BLAM
bullseye will i fly
Oh, wise sky
With the third eye
Why can't i
Find the time
I standby
Watch it go by
Turn a blind eye
Fly away from here
Break
realer than these niggas
My third eye always see the bigger picture
Got a blunt in rotation talking to my sister
She be tripping with her actions but she
realer than these niggas
My third eye always see the bigger picture
Got a blunt in rotation talking to my sister
She be tripping with her actions but she
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