Black Eyes Peas

An introduction to a rapid ray
Will explode like grenade
Check the medical aid
'Cause the way that we parade the fade
Any MC that claims that they can be
Tend the mic when we strike precisely
We freak the level with the funk from the inner
Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a
Flock a rhyme that rock wewe off an ass
Powerful, power flows that'll leave your soul paralyzed
Yo, I respect that wewe be G-in (...in)
It's the return of MC-in (...in)
Yo, thank God for the season (...on)
And don't be tryin to think about a reason
'Cause there is no reason for wewe to front
We create cuts to give wewe what wewe want...

As soon as a la stepped off (the floor)
People started hollerin (for more)
Beggin us to bless 'em with an (encore)
You know the peas they game to that (for sure)
No matter what the coast we, be on
Pacific au atlantic we, stay strong
Foreign au domestically, we conquer
All obstacles professionally and rock on
And that's exactly how we made it rock (made it rock)
We turn this on and then we make it hot (make it hot)
We also known to cause a state of shock (state of shock)
We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock (10 o'clock)
10 o'clock the inayofuata siku that is (day that is)
No matter what city au state that is (state...

I know I'm not the only one that's filling the void
Creatively hip-hop is being destroyed
A lot of rappers really need to be unemployed
Because the topics that them talk about has got me annoyed
You see I heard it all before, there's no need to repeat it
The forms I vacated, might as well futa it
Put your program in and open a new file
You shoulda took your record advance and bought a style
We the only crew that came original
While a lot of other brothers just mimic the pile
The pile that's only designed for pop charts
That contradicts thought, that's the reason we brought
It back cause honestly it lacks...

(Will)
Yea
Kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim
Why don't ya take it to the place where we're fillin' the skylight?
Ahhhh ah ah ahhhh
Where we'll be fillin' in the skylight
Uh huh
Check it out

(will)
We be the connection to
Everything from calypso to
Hip hop down to bee bop
Now come rock slip slide to mine
B-boy niggaz are gonna push butt
Rock-n-roll brothas are bound to serve it up
Got the leak so put the peas on turf
So get your waterproof walkman and go surf
John mcenroe get the kids all wacky
Jamal anderson look now he's from back in
The siku now he runnin' over niggaz for the fightin'
Instead of lookin'...

Three, four..

Chk UHH.. chk UHH..

I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am
Linkin up with the *311*, do it (do it)
He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh
Linkin up with the *311*, do it (do it)
He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap
Linkin up with the *311*, do it..
And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P
Hookin up with *311*(?) do it (do it)

[Verse One]
We comin through to take control of each zip code
Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso
We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco
Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo
(??) data, descendants of Amadeus
Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players
We the crusaders, attack like alligators
Yo, we're...

Bend your back like that [5x]
Get up, lil crazy like that
Bend your back like that [2x]

I should bring on the form of retro back track just like a punk flunks (
A zig-a-za,w zig-a-zaw, zig-a-zaw
You feel me now, feel me now, feel me now
Pulsating songesha the boom-bip orthodox hip-hop we songesha the new shit
I sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound
So hear me now, hear me now, hear me now

[Chorus]
Break it down to the bone
Give it to me 'till it's gone
Ain't nothing wrong, it's ok
You make me feel that special way
Coz this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go
Round and round and away we go (o-ooo)...

[Check it] Ever since I was a little younger
I always had a rhyme that I flung up
In any situation that wewe brung up
Black Eyed Peas would shake a party like thunder
Now everybody wanna 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
Motherfuckers [hey!] don't sit and ponder
Coz we come with no blutes, no blunders
We keep it fat like Attila the Honda
Latin ladies be like ‘Ay Karumba'
We calling in there like wewe chilling in the summer

[Chorus]
We gave wewe some, now wewe gonna ask for some more
But no, brother wewe ain't gonna get no more
And...

I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and bitch, kahaba slap somebody
But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no)
I ain't givin' into it (no, no, no)
Anxieties bash my mind in
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no)
I won't lose control bro (no, no, no)
Shackle and chained
My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an ich on my brain
Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe
My bloods boiling its beatin' out propaine
My train of thoughts zaidi like a runaway train
I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplaine

I...

[Chorus:]
We can come for the weekend come (4x)
Hey hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hujambo hey!

[Will.i.am:]
I call tab on Wednesday night
So we can make plans for Thursday night
He alisema we could go his the p-bus
I was like, "Yeah that's my inayopendelewa spot"
Plus I upendo it there cuz I got upendo on the list
High power there so I don't even get frisk
Walk up in the places and get hugged from the Mrs.
Pounce up on my brothers cuz they know I'm not visses
The place to B-to-let it all out, right when the weekend come
The weekend come, ya'll could come
So tell ya momma and yo poppa come
Come and spin the...

I've got so much upendo for wewe darlin'
And I, I wanna let wewe know how I feel

And it's true that I upendo you
And it's true you're the only one
And I do, I adore you
And it's true, girl

You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive, ive

You say, wewe say, wewe say that I'm the only one
You say that I'm your number 1
Now you're gone and I feel numb
Tell me where do we go wrong

You were my best friend and boyfriend
Now it seems like you're my worst friend
I gotta do soul searching
Without wewe I'm a whole different...

Intro/Conversation:
Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?
Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff...
They on some old Las Vegas bullshit
They songesha too much, man
I can't take them fools seriously
I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)
They ain't talkin about clothes
You know what I'm saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan wewe got)
I got a plan that none of y'all ever
Talked about 'cause underground niggas don't be thinking
I'm going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln
How can wewe make moves when you're...

Gotta get-get, gotta get-get
Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get

Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom

Yo, I got that hit that beat the block
You can get that bass, besi overload
I got the that rock and roll
That future flow

That digital spit
Next level visual shit
I got that boom boom pow
How the beat bang, boom boom pow

I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try copy my swagger
I'm on that inayofuata shit now

I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got...

Check it out now
Uh, check it out now [6x]

[Chorus (2x):]

Everyday and all night
I dream of holding wewe tight
Crazy as I may seem
You're all that I ever need, babe

I gotta make wewe mine, you're someone I wanna own
I wanna be the one wewe call when wewe feelin alone
I'm gonna make it easy for wewe to unedrstand
You can be the infamous woman
That partner in hand could be me, pleasurable company
Gettin wewe like enter, when I feel on your body
It done hit me like "Jesus, please"
You movin authentic 'cause energy sent to me knees that
Make em buckle (Baby) Speakin a buckle
Why don't wewe undo yours, and make our body...

Everybody ripoti to the dance floor,
report to the dance floor

Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh (come on)
Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen ripoti to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (everybody ripoti to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (report to the dance floor)
(come on)

What the hell y'all came here for
If y'all ain't out there on that floor
You asked me to bring it
so I brought a little more
Give it to ya raw,
give it to ya hard core,
Lock the terminator gonna keep this pure
Just for y'all, for y'all pleasure (your pleasure, pleasure)
Smoking hot like bim cigars
This goes out to my neighbor's

Hey ladies lets...

If it smells like funk it must be us
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)

[CHORUS]If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
Cause nobody's stanky as us, Cause we keep it Stinky (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
Stinky, Stinky, Stinky,

The Funk phenomenon, we...