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put on Canaan
Jesus' white well Mike Angelo painted it
Where I'm from we raised by black Madonnas
Where I'm from every hood feels like Wakanda
Ptah's

her net worth by million

Spending money like I'm Mr. Ren
Spending money like I'm Mr. Ren
I pull up in a new black benz
Black rims with a bad bitch

And everytime I get them visions in my head 
Everything is red, gettin high from the stimuli 
Very blurry-eyed dred 
Said to me, Buck da be	-D-be	 
When you

lonely
Hold up let me break it down
Black eyed peas I paint the town
My drive thru like in and out
Fuck a gram I chief a pound
Stacking bands I dropped

zero mbas zero

P'ju kqyri prej VIP'se
N'darkweb tu ble hekra, sun i bjen nfije IP'se
Ekipa stacked, tu bo hite si me kon Black Eyed Peas
Pi kqyri lekt,

haters broke - eyed - peas

I don't condone no clowns
I can't condone no treason
A Bigger head with a reason
I never fell for no fake love

Mind over

in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was

A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school rappers, yeah I'm the illest on the roster
Smoke like a rasta
Black and white like Bob Marley, yeah, like Bob

Girls, Girls, Girls

Jay-Z

The Blueprint

2001

call me cabron plus marricon
Said she likes to cook rice so she likes me home
I'm like, "Un momento" mami, slow up your tempo
I got this black chick,

Ouuu yo what's that guy from the black eyed peas? Wiith uhhh. With the hat? apple d app. You know what I'm saying. 50! ouuu.
Ouuu. ouuu. ouuu. ouuu.

Communication

Ed

Trust Me

2001

from the Phil.
We contain the hypnotical skill that'll kill
You dealin' with the g-r-e-a-t
Black Eyed Peas guy, hella in a g
Cause we holler in

me dead 'em
You'ze a fool bruh if you the one that fed 'em
Ain't wanna see em splatted by the Fo Five
Surrounded by the cloud like the old tribes

his pea coat
Gave me a shred of lettuce, said
"This is where your peace goes"
Man I miss the days of living life up on that free throw
See what I mean

, don't mean you one of us
I knew you was a lie, had that feeling in my gut
Fool me one more time, get shot then get cut
Get shot then get

Blurry eyed

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

Louis Armstrong

Struttin' with Some Barbecue

tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for

be tripping in any minute
But I don't care, you can tell them that we did it, yeah
We must provide and protect the life of yours, of mine, the black

Beautiful people
That's what I see
When I see you
That's what I see
When I see you
That's what I see
When I see you
Cover my earth
Like the sand by

So muddy
Leaned, shruggin on my right side
Wired saying things wide eyed
Might bite your lifeline
We don't like sunlight
I am gonna find my way up

At the reunion
Big momma is coming, shes's bringing her gin
At the reunion
Good Lord! fried chicken, and black-eyed peas

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

'll initiate the buddy with a slap

For the next
I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest
And when I quest for the Buddy I don't fess
For my Jimmy wants

'll initiate the buddy with a slap

For the next
I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest
And when I quest for the Buddy I don't fess
For my Jimmy wants

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