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Wishing they was handed to you by all the masters
Got a black eyed halo, a black eyed halo
Banged and bruised up, nowhere to go
Digging
the Black Eyed Peas
Yet sweet like candied yams
It's reported and recorded on the handy cams
It be like jammy jams
And he's no Grammy Fan
Came in
this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour
this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour
this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour
this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour
this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour
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,
the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, I dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees
Do the sweet pea, do
the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, I dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees
Do the sweet pea, do
still in this bitch (we still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this)
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They tried to shut us
and cut like machetes
And I'm rockin the shit steady
Like no doubt, the show's sold out
They know how I rolled in when I rolled out
Black Eyed Pea
Clamped, Chanel number nine
Came out a clam, blew out her mind
She like, damn, bitch blew a line
Now she wanna dance,
Serving black eyed peas, like Sam-I-Am
slippin (I'm neva slippin)
Say what you want
I really give a f**k
Sleepin on me
Boi you gotta wake up
Going to the top
It ain't gonna be luck
Black Eyed
device
Shut up boy don't ask the price
I want that new Louis too
Who gon' swipe that card through
From the rack some new shoes
Give me black opal jewels
I
My wide-eyed blonde-haired blue-eyed angel was born that night
When things get dark she's got a way of bringing out the light
She takes to stories
there's a few things I'd still like to try
I've never had a nice warm fruity pie
I've never tasted macaroni and cheeses
People food like those black-eyed
Now you got black-eyed peas
Carrot greens
Collard greens
Cornbread
Watermelon
And for dessert
Pork butts
Eat heartily gentlemen
I got
ass on the curb and shut the fuck up"
"Man, fuck this shit"
"Aight, smart ass, I'm takin' your black ass to jail!"
"MC Ren, will you please
I've been many things so far in my life but a chooser,
Choices made for me tend to beget my abuser,
In the form of a baked eyed passive cruiser
Who
it beam bro (Grrah)
Shut up when .R4W .R4W is talkin' 'cause man I do fuck wit my shooter he be low (Grrah)
I had a caca shit talker he was cross eyed
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,
it's time for a playtime
Oh, she's a black eyed goth girl
Please, wait a minute, wait a minute
Oh
She's a black eyed goth girl
She is like magic
I find
a playtime oh
She's a black eyed goth girl
Please wait a minute
Wait a minute oh oh
She's a black eyed goth girl
She is like magic
I find it romantic
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