Lyrics:
a little chaos to find your peace
If you don't then you're ripped apart piece by piece
I got a feeling this going to be a good year no black-eyed peas
They
peas
I got a feeling like black eyed peas
Oh my god
You split the sea so I could walk right through it
My fears were drowned in perfect love
(It's your
selger ut som Black Eyed Peas
Du sitter med 300 plug ins
Oppi studio og svetter
Fred Fades jeg mekker bedre beats på disketter
Chicksa våre blir bretta
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
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
you in a pod like you was reppin' black eyed peas and nem
Riverboys the mob but that's a different acronym bitch
Menaces operation besco that's the same
come I Black Eyed Peas Porto ancora adesso il peso di esser Sid con gli stessi capi di quand'ero un kid (ye)
Come servisse a te
un amore tossico ya just
wifey at IHOP
Your baby mother love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster
Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like karma
They add grams, now I
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
your better half at home, she's too thirsty
Better than the Black Eyed Peas before Fergie
Ready for the open mic, the MC's curtsy
Surrounded by these
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
out butt naked watchin' the cosby show
Hey little rascals Eddie Haskell
Black eyed peas with a lot of tabasco
Chico stix big fat chicks
Old reruns
starts when parent Fam Yang said
That her son Man Wang said
That everybody was watching 'Ima Korean'
A video backing of the Black
Eyed Peas 'I Gotta
She fuck me for weeks
We on the run from the feds
Living off of scallopsgrits and some black-eyed peas
But fuck it
I wanna be an outcast
I wanna be me
past got buried when my days got better
And away we go
It was black eyed peas on the radio
Now I'm all jacked up behind lazy flows
Scrutinizing my work
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
Today's rap game is like one big date rape
The name ring bell like ring ding dong
He can never be wrong like Ling Ting Tong
Once heard a hit song
Sounded
Catastrophe and the Black Eyed Peas
I'm comin through straight FADIN on you wack emcees, it's like...
[Chorus]
[Phil Da Agony]
Stars, cars, wars, clothes
Ain't no crime sittin' at the bar
Sippin' on a cold draft beer
Or makin' small talk to the blue eyed girl
When she asks, ?What brought you here?
for the opps
Cause the dealer and his cards
Have cheated their way just by being at large
Masks off, Rey Mysterio
Pump it louder, on the stereo
Black
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
Słoń: Mam to w chuju!
Nie dla nas Black Eyed Peas, bo jak Słoń: Mam to w chuju!
Wali, wali bas, wali bęben i ruszam,
To gówno rozpierdala Twoje bębenki
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