Lyrics:
lately she distracting me,
Wondering if I'm the best, Well-I-am, no Black Eyed Peas,
Girls wanna f-ck your n-ggas, guy don't wanna be you,
Lining up around
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
boy is waiting
And I don’t want to keep him long
Heaven is calling
And she said, my heart is longing
For the boy inside your locket
Momma don't fix them black-eyed peas
Like she done back on the farm.
My that wife of mine is a sight
Wears that girdle to darned tight
Gonna learn
that's why I squint my eyes for real
See it, people's eyes wide-eyed like you popped a pill
Real deal Bill with the highly-skilled copped a deal
Came
done told her, "Don't you wear no black
Go to Saint Louis: you can win him back"
If she get to Cairo, make Saint Louis by herself
Get to Cairo, find
that's why I squint my eyes for real
See it, people's eyes wide-eyed like you popped a pill
Real deal Bill with the highly-skilled copped a deal
Came
from the Black Eyed Peas
Number one Billboard entry
Don’t get me started this
Ain’t no petty party
I’m hardly new to the game
I served my time in
just like Sean with his magic
Bitch you can't catch me
I'm in a plain white tee
Listenin' to Plain White T's
Also "Pump It" from the Black Eyed Peas
Hit
don't recognize we been using it wrong
So I'ma break it down and put my game in a song
N-E-G-U-S, say it with me, or say it no more
Black stars can
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
black nigga with power
They trying to slaughter a nigga it's hard
These days it's hard to be black
Gotta watch my back
They see me running in packs
Cause
buttons) in front of me it looked like a bowl of black eyed peas
? in the top, poured it into the Cuisinart
I reached in the cupboard and I grabbed a lid
every new year
You eat black-eyed peas
For good luck, but please
For good luck, come kiss me at midnight
When that clock hits twelve, we can go off by
delusional
Niggas crying like two year olds
Bullet holes come through the doors
I just crossed my heart, then I threw a rose
Damn, welcome to your funeral
dont even know wats
happening see guns be clapping when sons be rapping ima get it cracking with it baby put it back in then
pull it back out show you
To the Highline or the heart of the sun
My sweet companion is long as the summer
Black as the river and built to glide
Smooth as glass, smooth as Marcus Miller
In the cool of the evening
I don't know the reason
But I long to touch
Some young tender hearts sometimes
So I go to this party
With a bunch
told
Yes, I went to the Gypsy to get my fortune told
I asked the Gypsy, "What does the future hold?"
Gypsy told me, "Don't you wear no black
sturdy
I ain’t so early that I don’t
Know how to carve a turkey
Plus I’m clean, I can purchase a burnie
And put a couple black eyed
Peas up in his fergie
suspenders
Sunk in the scent of black eyed peas for dinner
The fruit of my grandma's hands extended for her fam
Togetherness the essence of her plan
My Dad
need a refund, bae
(Yeah, wait, what the fuck? Where'd I put my-)
I think someone messed with my meds probably (yo, who took my-)
I bet it's my ex,
cruel to me and it's been the same to them
But I don't mind sharin' my sweet depression
With some boys who act just like me and a girl who does the same
I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young
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