Lyrics:
Scripture that
The origin of a man's heart is black
How can we show up for
An invisible war
Preoccupied with a shadow, makin' love with a whore
Achin' in
we be vibin' all night long hoe
DJ bumpin' black eyed peas throw it back beejees
Groovin n' movin' there's a camera say cheese
Somebody bump me said
the breeze
Might just be a rookie but soon ill smoke some tree
With black eyed peas bitch Imma imma imma imma be
Only cool with the crew when we actin stupid
experience because that's what I am
Produce like will i am this soul food black eyed peas
I stayed with a black eye tryna' fight to breath
Take advantage
three's we spittin' (hock-spew)
Karma will catch up wit' yo past (wit' yo past)
Lamas'll split yo house in half (blowah)
Blast first ask questions later
to the chandelier ta key-in-door
To usher in the understated anarchy of leisureforce
Led a purple tongue and ratty caballeros
Up over the black rainbow into
what I be
I'ma burn that crown, I'ma hold shit down
I'ma bring the city up, I'ma watch it stack up
I'ma be like a Black Eyed Pea, like a thirty in lean
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
A white haired women and a one eyed Jack
Mix me up a batch of that love flambeaux
I want a batch of that love flambeaux
I gave her half my money
She
Complaining or soaking it up,
Praying for rain the next minute for a scorched earth what's it worth,
Enough is never enough, let's have a little moan
Put
a difference
Does she even recognize just what she's feeling
Now you see what it did
Now you see what it does
Got a feeling like black-eyed peas
Yes shawty She
Does she even recognize just what she's feeling
Now you see what it did
Now you see what it does
got a feeling like black eyed peas
Yes shawty She want
the homies
Blue-eyed devil with a fat old monkey
I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours
Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four
Platinum on everything
Platinum
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
The rap struck 'em, harder than gettin' hit by a Mack truck and then backed up on
And any half-assed known rapper to trespass
Better be ready for
There's so much life going on at the diner ‘cross the street
Three dozen eggs piled up waiting to be beat
“Coffee black…whiskey down…split pea
silence me
Eating black eyed peas feeling like I gotta be
Better than all these wannabes
Worked for eight hours, burn a marijuana leaf
I was feeling like
letters out of record
It's Meth, you heard it through the wire I could be more
Or washed up like Sonny Black's body on the seashore
That's a problem, I
keeps us under lock and key
Tempest raising up calamity
Held back, warded by the mither sea
Fall breaks open and the darkness is free
Dagda give me hope
An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way,
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed
Pow like Black Eyed Peas
Next level shit, let's go
I'm on a different level, the K-Town rebel
I'm on my demon shit, call me Deezy Devil
I'm 'bout
me what's up
Purple lights on when we fuck
"Black Eyed Peas" on for the luck
I'm feeling so high I feel stuck
I'm feeling so high I feel stuck
I'm
I wake up
Black eyed
With broken teeth, it's all I know
I count my deaths, cut into skin
I feel no pain and I'm alone
Another day I'm still alive
Cool
Blue Ice,
Things never looked this nice
[Verse 1]
It's the life we live, it's the price we pay
400 a zip, imperial rose
Black diamonds and all
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