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Audio Delite at Low Fidelity

by The Black Eyed Peas

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Ever since I was a little young-a I always had a rhyme that I flung-a Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunda Now everybody want to ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Muthafucka don't sit and ponder Cause we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Atilla the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay Corumba We caliente like you killin' in the summer We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cause my drum goes dumb diddy dumb-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuulll Three's for your body And four's for the ambiance Check it out 'cause this is how it go I'm sick with the rhyme I'm infected Since '95 the BEP perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We comin' hectic and hyper Aimin' like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it 'cause you know I'm known to kill it I make it, make it, make it, make it Hotter than a skillet And you oughta know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cause my drum goes dumb diddy dumb-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuulll Three's for your body And four's for the ambiance Check it out 'cause this is how it go My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame, mass appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cause the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'ma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store We gave you something' Now you gonna ask for some more But naw brutha you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like This audio delite Cause my drum goes dumb diddy dumb-a Check it out One-time-for-ya-mind Two's for your souuulll Three's for your body And four's for the ambiance Check it out 'cause this is how it go

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