Black Eyes Peas

Mira mira mira mira mira
Mira mira mira mira mira
Mira mira mira mira mira
Mira mira, yo quiero

Cuban girls, cuban girls
I like 'em Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls
Yo quiero Mexican girls, Mexican girls
Yo quiero Spanish girls, Spanish girls
I like 'em girls girls latin girls
Latin girls, latin girls
Latin girls, what's happenin' girls?
What's happenin' girls? what's happenin'?

I like Latin them Latin women (I do)
And they upendo me cause I'm that man
With coconuts and chokoleti skin
I'm that mocha masculine
Feminines that are Latin call ya friends
And call your cousins cause I know wewe got dozens of them...

Black Eyed Peas
Y Juanes
Es el ritmo (echo)
Y esto se llama
La paga!!!
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me Digas, no me digas

Ayer me dijiste que tu me querias (EH!!!)
Pero todo fue mentira
Ayer me dijiste que tu me querias (EH!!!)
Pero todo fue mentira

Ayer tu heriste la vida mia (EH!!!)
Y que grande fue la herida
Ayer tu heriste la vida mia (AWw!!!)
Y que grande fue la herida

No me digas mentiras (ay Dios!!!)
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me Digas, no me digas

Si tu no me quieres dime lo que sientes (EH!!!)
Pero dimelo de frente
Si tu no me quieres dime lo que sientes...

Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom

That's the joint, that's the jam.
Turn that shit up, play it again. (x3)

I like the way the rythym makes me jump and move,
It gots the feeling that makes me wanna do my do.
Got me feelin' joy, turn my grey sky blue,
And when wewe hear a cut baby doll I know you
Will feel it, huh? Get up on the floor start movin' some
Body parts that got brothers actin' dumb
And they be actin' dumb from the cut that playin'
People break they neck from this demonstration
We about mass appeal, no segregation
Got Black to Asian and Caucasion sayin'...

CHORUS (2x)

Let your body...

Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be

Fergie
Imma be on the inayofuata level
Imma be rockin' over that bass, besi treble
Imma be chillin' with my mutha futha crew
Imma be makin' all them deals wewe wanna do (hah)
Imma be up in them a-list flicks
Doin' one-handed flips, and
Imma be sippin'
Don't trip, 'cause
Imma be shakin' my hips
You gon' be lickin' your lips
Imma be takin' them pics
Lookin' all fly and shit
Imma be the flyest chick (so fly)
Imma be spreadin' my...

If wewe want just let me know [coz I can turn wewe out]
My envelope's about to explode
I got what wewe need and wewe know [so we'll never have a doubt]
If wewe want upendo just let me know so I can
Turn wewe on [just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on] [3x]
Turn wewe on

Baby when you're gone I don't know what to do
Coz ain't no other lady make me feel brand new
And ain't no other woman that I want to pursue
If wewe want my loving I'ma give it to you
Let our bodies collide and me enter you
Meet me online, take a little preview
Sex on the net, got my girl in the nude
And wewe know our connection is long overdue

[Chorus]...

I gotta feeling
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good good night

A feeling
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good good night

A feeling (Woo-hoo)
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good good night

A feeling (Woo-hoo)
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good night
That tonight's gonna be a good good night

I feel

Tonight's the night night
Let's live it up
I got my money
Let's spend it UP
Go out...

(apl de ap)
It's so amazing when a onyesha is captivatin'
Gettin' everybody jumpin' and celebratin'
Only one's own musically be overlayin'
Connecting energy circulatin' inspiration
Together movin' in a synchronized formation
And if you're feelin' down this is survival from depression
You see the lesson is we're rhyming for our mission
Abolish circumstance transmitting from a piston
Taking what i can but keeping peace in moderation
Ap is like an eagle with the alligator patience
Ready to attack any mic that i am facin'
No limitation where i'm takin' my creation cuz

(will)
We got we got we got it like that
We...

(HOOK)
hands up
coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
hands up
we makin' the whole joint short circuit

hands high
touch the sky
get 'em up
get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get ‘em up

(VERSE 1)
we goin' make wewe move
we goin' make it hot
elbows above your heads peoples
we holdin' up the spot

we goin' get it going
even if y'all don't be knowing
"y'all don't be knowin'"
cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

start it up
banging out hits now we chartin' up
didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

you dumbin' it down we smartened it up
we penetrate even...

Johnny wanna be a big star
Get on stage and play the guitar
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Big old house and an alligator
Just to match with them alligator shoes
He's a rich man so he's no longer imba the blues
He's imba songs about material things
And platinum rings and watches that go bling
But, diamonds don't bling in the dark
He a nyota now, but he ain't imba it from the heart
Sooner au later he's just gonna fall apart
Cause his mashabiki can't relate to his newfound art
He ain't doing what he did from the start
And that's putting in some feeling and thought
He decided to live his life shallow...

Hands Up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your hands up
Get your hands up

Brothers in the place put your hands up in the air
We wild'n out
Bringin' the ruccus and musical warfare
Put 'em up and go bananas, my spinning everywhere
We waiting for the hot shit blazin' right here
That's the place, come on
Smash it up, come on
This is the get-up so bounce around, come on
Bring up the Dutchess, lady of the year
Fergie Ferg wants ya to put your hands up in the air

If wewe like what wewe see
Won't wewe do this for me
Oh!

Hands up
Get your hands up
Throw your...

What?

[Verse One]
A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?)
I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred)
But not scarred physically (WHAT?)
More like scarred mentally (yeah)
I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?)
I'ma onyesha wewe how it go {*scratch "go"*}
Cause wewe killin me, ain't no skill in you
With my hands on wewe I wouldn't be feelin you
Yeah wewe platinum, but wewe wack as hell
I dubbed over your single like a Maxell
You need to
Stop now, get original
Start practicin, master your flow
You might as well, turn in your mic
and start collectin dollars at the turnpike
Cause the rhymes wewe kick, need to be fixed...

Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up high)
Watch me

Focus on this the introductionist,
Or a lyrisist in this rap metropolis,
More like an activist,
We give it to wewe all,
Presentation we'll make wewe have a ball,
Styles start consiveing causeing wewe to meditate,
Manipulate the mind with hypnotic modern state,
We far from the fakes,
We never fake moves,
But jealous mothafuckas since the justice approves,(and talk shit)
And who the hell he be havin a fit,
Yo, he ain't got shit,
That's why he's in crips,
And I indelirize bodily rips,
Skiznits of nonsense nothing less than bullshit,(west side)...

Sound selector activate your transistor
Transmitter audio wears through your system
Sub-sonic mega bolt base from the kickin'

Ghetto blaster blastin' on your block
Pumpin' out megahertz
Mega-megawatts

You can get electric shock from my flow
Bitches on my dick, they on my dildo
Do, re, mi, fa, so, la, ti, do
I get the money money, I get dough
EQ the equalizer for the stereo

We the blast masters, the radiation
International coming to your nation
Feel the, feel the, feel the, feel the vibration
We killin', killin', killin' your radio station

Kill 'em with the sound, kill, kill 'em with the sound
Hit 'em with...

na na na nie na na na nai na na na nie na na nai nai
na na na nie na na na nai na na na nie na na nai nai

You know the muziki make me jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep wewe rocking as we dance
You know my muziki make em jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddly diddly

You know the muziki make me jump and prance
The B.E.Peas we keep ya rockin as we dance
uh-us uh-us jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddly diddly

Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums
The rim shack sound like someone gunned
(Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums
So raise the...

Uh, hmm
Hurry up a bit
Yeah, yeah

Chorus (3x):

I like the way wewe do it, when wewe do it
When wewe doin, what wewe doin

Check this out right here, son
We about to songesha to make wewe feel some
A lot of positive vibrations to build from
'cause all I wanna do is lose some and win some
Have a little of prosperity and then some
Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but
Now it's time to really achieve kwa all means (bust it)
I keep my shit, plus thirty in between
When an arm reach out to grab the supreme
'cause I won't stop, and ap won't stop
And tab won't stop until we reach the top
That means we won't quit,...

No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
(Yeah)
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart

I wonder if I take wewe home
Would wewe still be in love, baby (in love, baby)
I wonder if I take wewe home
Would wewe still be in love, baby (in love, baby)

Girl, wewe know wewe got me, got me
With your pistol shot me, shot me
And I'm here helplessly
In upendo and nothing can stop me
You can't stop me cause once I start it
Can't return me once wewe bought it
I'm coming baby, don't got it (don't make me wait)
So let's be about it

No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart

Baby, have some trustin', trustin'
When I come in lustin',...

Yeah,
Uh
ladadadada,
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs
Now wewe say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started gettin' deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learned my lesson
And I really think wewe ought to know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
---- with your moyo like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I...

Ah-ah-aah-ah
Ah-ah-aah-ah (x4)

Hey, watz up
We back up in the cut
Beat it up into submission
We don't need no permission
Black Eyed Peas tha coalition
Everybody go and listen
We're going on a mission
Giving wewe what you've been missing

So scream, and shout,
You gotta let it out
The energy will never die
I can see it in a crowd
Get your engine up,
Get your engine up
And wave your hands high
Like your tryin' touch a sky
But,

Don't bring me down (Just pick me up)
Don't bring me down (Just pick me up-up)
Don't bring me down (Just pick me up)
Don't bring me down

Ah-ah-aah-ah
Ah-ah-aah-ah (x4)

Hey, hot dam,
We back up in...

[Chorus]
Start it up and load it
We about to unfold it
Bring that dynamite baby coz tonight we about to explode it
Get moving, moving, get your body grooving
[Do what wewe want] [2x]

Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the muziki hits you, wewe will feel no pain except for pleasure
We put it on you, we from California la la-la-la-la
Los Angeles natives creating things that take wewe higher

Elevate wewe past the stars
Infiltrating klabu and bars
End this now and act a fool
If your loss is what to do
Bounce, shake, wiggle and break
Let yourself go, open up the gates
And proceed the stampede...

[Chorus]
If the ladies in the disco club
are freaking in the disco club
And dancing in the disco club
And shaking in the disco club
I'll take wewe to the disco club

Yeah, I'm trying to party on out
Step to the disco can't work it out
Let's get go and this party started now
Parties and getting naughty is what I'm all about
So many girlies in the house
With slanging punda bodies and perty punda mouths
After the club we're going straight to my house
(I got to, go to) Gotta get wewe on my couch
I rock steady, no doubt
You ask for some of us so I let wewe turn it out
Don't give me gomma baby, baby don't pout
I don't want...