Lyrics:
shootin' nobody (Shootin' nobody)
They ain't talkin' about clothes
You know what I'm saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan
retreivers
Flood of releases Straight from the coast of gold you know its Gold im receiving golden receiver (shine)
feaning for black eyed peas across
me
Got a love letter, bitch you talking bout me
Young confidential, keep it secret, major key
Don't funk with this shit, im a fucking black eyed pea
the suu
(lie in cut for y'all)
Check it out
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks,
might really care where you goin' if you walk a mile with somebody else's shoes on
Where is the love
Black Eyed Peas said where is the love, we still
and black eyed peas
you know it's all chicken fried but the peach ice cream
white corn liquor will get you get you there quicker
than any martini you've
beans, collard greens, mac and cheese, black eyed peas
Got the cornbread with some cabbage sitting in some rice
How I’d much rather spend my time
You not
Right up in hurr, is the sweet spot
Stay right up in hurr, and don't bend wit da pre'sure
Is that what it is? The cake will do
Uhh, uhh uhh,
Standing by the prison, the sign says "Come on In"
I've got a good lawyer. He claims his name is "Joe"
I think it's an alias, but what the hell do I know?
daily like a Carson
Black eyed peas let's get this shit started
I really do this shit Im trying hardly
Had to leave em behind I came a lil farther
Dripped
Ya
Oh
My oh my
Oh my oh my
Oh
Ya
They wide-eyed at my swag like they seen El Chapo
Mind is gold inside like the Sistine Chapel
My smile it shines
first, ask questions last
Black herse, nigga, stretch yo ass, y'all niggaz know what this is
It's New Yitty, this ain't just a fad
It's M-E-F, and I ain't
the coke that they selling by the pound
I walk the street like Shaft
Hop to kick a paragraph, floating on the funk like a life raft
Down with Sista, it's
a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for Curry?
Eddy Curry, I'm eating on curry
With my granny, I got black eyed peas
Swear to God I don't need no
World getting faker as I'm realizing how real I am
Wondering where is the love like black eyed peas and will I am
I hustle every day
Every day I get my
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
Niggas wanna test my steez, nigga please
I black that eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks, a wu, tang killer bee's on ya back
I comes for
Anything that I give is black magic
It's black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It's black magic
I believe in
In magic, a dimension
eyed-man is king
Oh, every night you pray or is it wishing?
'Cause you're in no position to ask for anything
I'm guided by a warning light from heaven
Mm hmm
(chitlins,)
That's good
(candy sweet potatoes,)
That's good, that's enough
(black..black-eyed peas, grits,)
Hey, wait.. wait..
a state of shock (state of shock)
We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock (10 o'clock)
10 o'clock the next day that is (day that is)
No matter what city
impress niggaz who speak to God
We get jams to make a tuna melt
Held down by the BEP, we strictly, new getty
Two-fifty up in front of the mic, so what it
cologne around pretty brown faces
(Let’s go)
Wavy lights is what Philly like get it right
We all dreamers moving under the city lights
Chicago, we get it
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