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Fergie ПрАскоВьЯ_из_МосквЫ 09-10-2005 17:47


*Fergie
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Will.I.Am об альбоме "Elephunk". Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:49


Когда мы записывали альбом, мы не думали о том, чтобы записать хип-хоп альбом, или не хип-хоп альбом. Мы просто думали о том, чтобы записать хорошие песни, хорошую музыку. Мы не хотели делать ничего стандартного и придерживаться одного стиля... - Will.I.Am об альбоме "Elephunk".

Музыканты лос-анжелесского квартета ставят себе в пример артистов конца 80-х - начала 90-х годов. Их главными кумирами являются легендарные рэпперы De La Soul . Кроме того, ребята не хотят обосабливаться и изолировать хип-хоп от влияния других стилей, будь то рок, фольклор или соул. Они ищут интересные решения, причем не только в плоскости освоения новых саунд-примочек.

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Стейси Фергюссон Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:48


До того как стать участницей Black Eyed Peas, Стейси Фергюссон (Fergie) пела в группе Wild Orchid. Кроме того, певица заключила контракт с Interscope records на запись сольного альбома.

Любимыми исполнителями участников Black Eyed Peas являются De La Soul, Prince, Sade, Sergio Mendez, Slick Rick, Gilberto и другие. Кроме того, особой любовью музыкантов пользуется фольклор из разных уголков планеты.
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Will.I.Am о концертах... Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:46


...Нам нравятся простые человеческие ошибки. Ничто в этом мире и никогда не должно быть идеальным. Мы тоже ошибаемся, и это превращает каждый концерт, каждый вечер в нечто особенное и неповторимое, потому что эта спонтанность и неидеальность, привносит некую изюминку и дает нам возможность управлять энергией зала... - Will.I.Am о концертах...
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Биография Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:45


История Black Eyed Peas начинается в далеком 1989 году со знакомства Will.I.Am (родился 15 марта 1975 года) и Apl.de.Ap (родился 28 ноября 1974 года), тогда учащихся старшей школы. Осознав, что у них общие идеи и предпочтения в музыке, ребята решили объединить свои усилия для создания собственной группы. Вскоре они начали читать рэп в различных ночных клубах Лос-Анжелеса, назвав свой дуэт Atbam Klann. Вскоре они завоевали популярность среди местной рэп- и брейк-данс тусовки. Через три года, в 1992-м, молодые музыканты заключили контракт с лейблом Ruthless Records. Несмотря на то, что в течение последующей пары лет ребята так и не выпустили на нем ни одного альбома, их контракт оставался действительным вплоть до смерти в 1994-м руководителя лейбла Eazy-E, который и подписывал контракт с Atbam Klann.

В 1995 году к Will.I Am и Apl.de.Ap присоединился бывший участник группы Grassroots - Taboo (родился 14 июля 1975 года), и в скором времени новоиспеченное трио под новым именем Black Eyed Peas было вознаграждено новым контрактом, на этот раз - с Interscope Records. Дебютный альбом команды, получивший название "Behind the Front", увидел свет в 1998-м. В записи альбома приняли участие такие гранды, как Уайклеф Джин (Fugees) и Мэйси Грэй. "Behind the Front" положил начало ставшей уже фирменным знаком для Black Eyed Peas традиции не ограничиваться одним только хип-хопом. Поскольку участники команды принадлежали к разным расам и культурам (афро-американской, мексиканской и филиппинской), то неудивительно, что это многообразие нашло отражение и в их песнях.

Критики встретили диск довольно тепло, заметив, что у ребят большой потенциал. По мнению одного из критиков, "такие интересные работы дают надежду на то, что хип-хоп еще не умер". Впрочем, слушатели были не столь лестны в своих оценках - альбом продавался из рук вон плохо. Участники группы не унывали: они впервые имели возможность выступать на одной сцене с такими мэтрами, как Public Enemy, Cypress Hill, Уайклеф Джин и Баста Раймс, и этот бесценный опыт давал Black Eyed Peas силы и вдохновение идти по намеченному ими пути.

Второй альбом "Bridging The Gap" вышел в 2000 году. Само название диска символично отражало те цели, которые преследовали участники команды. Однако призыв к объединению был попросту проигнорирован. Тираж диска оказался еще меньшим, чем тираж дебютного альбома. Оставшиеся непонятыми как слушателями, так и своими коллегами, подвергшими ребят жесткой критике за нарушение чистоты стиля и стройности рядов, музыканты стали все чаще подумывать о прекращении музыкальной карьеры.

Трагические события 11 сентября 2001 года стали своего рода толчком к продолжению борьбы за сердца слушателей по всему миру. С самого начала стремившиеся объединить в своем творчестве разные культуры и музыкальные идеи, музыканты поняли, что пришло время выступить с очередным призывом к объединению. Под влиянием событий сентября 2001 года Will.I.am написал песню "Where Is The Love?" . Как вспоминает музыкант, все составляющие: и ритм, и гитарные рифы и искренний эмоциональный текст, родились в его голове в один момент, это было словно озарение. Именно тогда и пришла идея записать эту песню вместе с Джастином Тимберлейком, с которым ребята уже давно были знакомы лично. Вдохновленный записанным демо-материалом, Will.I.Am позвонил Джастину и дал ему послушать песню по телефону.

"Я помню, что как только услышал этот ритм и эти слова, - вспоминает Тимберлейк, - в моей голове сразу родилась мелодия!".

Для того чтобы написать мелодию и текст припева, исполнителю понадобилось минут 15, и уже совсем скоро Тимберлейк был в Лос-анжелесской студии и записывал вокальную партию для песни. Однако полученный результат оказался слишком сырым и песню решено было доработать. Впрочем, несмотря на это, начало вдохновенной работе над новым альбомом было положено.

Стоит немного прерваться и рассказать о другом важном событии, произошедшем с группой во время записи третьего студийного альбома. В Black Eyed Peas появилась новая участница. Зеленоглазая уроженка Лос-Анжелеса Стейси Фергюсон (Stacey Ferguson) поначалу была приглашена только для записи женской вокальной партии в треке "Shut up!". Затем девушку попросили поучаствовать в записи еще нескольких песен, а закончилось все тем, что Ферджи стала полноправной участницей группы. По словам других музыкантов, ее приход сделал команду более цельной и органичной.

Появление в группе очаровательной девушки принесло и другие плюсы. Руководители звукозаписывающего лейбла посчитали, что наличие в команде белокожей красотки весьма позитивно скажется на имидже и, как следствие, на тираже пластинок. Ребята впервые почувствовали настоящую поддержку боссов своего звукозаписывающего лейбла. Продюсеры и менеджеры наконец-то поверили в перспективность Black Eyed Peas.

Записанный музыкантами материал побудил продюсеров серьезно взяться за группу. "Where is the love" была серьезно доработана: в аранжировку добавили партию симфонического
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The Boogie That Be Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:43


[Computerized police sirens]

Yo, you hear 'em sirens
I know you hear 'em
Don't get scared
It ain't five-o (naw)
That's the funk yo (yeah)
Don't act like you didn't know (hun)
It's just the way it goes (yeah)
When you messin' with the funk (yeah)
You bumpin' in the trunk (yeah)
You it's what you want (yeah)
So just bump, the bump, da-bump
Bump, bump, bump it up

[Chorus:]
Bounce boo, to the boogie beat
You know I
Want you to come boogie with me
We can
Lift, left, slide, right, all night
It's time to be wild, freestyle

It's on and poppin'
Ain't no stoppin'
Us from rockin'
From tonight till ten o'clockin'
In the morning
Got labels knockin' (sign 'em now)
Fuck 'em go call them cops and
Watch 'em kids walk and start boppin'
Heads to what that DJ droppin'
He play funk punkin', hip-hoppin'
Breakin' laws, yeah coaches shockin'
We be pop lockin' and moshing
I get down and groove to cuts (yeah)
Check mark on all groovin' butts
Now days cats is scared to dare (that's right)
This beat plays, whoo
Here's my chance
Come on girl let's go out there
Dance on the floor, haaaa……

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
We can dance, and dance, dance
(Come on baby) Said we can dance, and dance, dance
(One more, whoo) I wanna dance, and dance, dance
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, we can dance, and dance, dance

[Jaime Gomez:]
Fergie's chillin'
Always illin'
The way I make you sway, ya feelin'
That's how it is
Get down and jam
If ya'll don't understand
Check it

He rock bacons
Street block shakin'
Club life's great when its house breakin'
Speak the thumpin'
Hold your jumpin'
Disco funkin' get your booty bumpin'
This beats bangin'
I'm rap talkin'
Sweet beats bangin'
Keep your feet hopping
Dirty dancing
Nasty, naughty
Move that Jessie
Pump it hottie

Cause when I hear music
I just lose it
I wanna do it, with you, you, you, you
And when I hear music
I get in too it
I wanna do it, with you, you
Awwwwwwwwww

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

Come on, freak, freak
(Haaaa)Freak to the beat
(Haaaa)Yeah, freak, freak
(Haaaa)To the beat
(Haaaa)Yeah, freak, freak
(Haaaa)Wanna sound sweet
(Haaaa)Let's freak, freak
(Haaaa)And groove to the beat
Haaaaaaaaaaaaa
Ya, what they tell ya'll come here for
If your ain't out there on that floor
Your ass be that be bringing a-head a brawlin' more
I'll give it to your warm
Give it to you hardcore
You're all contaminated
I'm gonna keep this pure
Just for your, for yours pleasure
Cause I just wanna do is have a ball, y'all
Get on the floor y'all
And freak, freak y'all

[Bridge:]
We can dance, and dance, dance
(Come on baby) Said we can dance, and dance, dance
(One more, whoo, whoo, whoo) I wanna dance, and dance, dance
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, we can dance, and dance, dance
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Guitar solo]

(Haaaaaaaaaaaaa)

[Computerized police siren]
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Fly Away Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:42


When the world changes, you adjust
So, on this joint right here we about to take flight ya'll
(Oo ooo)Check it out ya'll (Oo ooo)check it out ya'll
Yo Fergie what ya gonna do? (flip it out)

Yeah, what we came to do, show these people how we gonna do (mix it up)
Yeah, its Balck Eye Peas ya'll
So, check it out (ay)

You're here, so gone
this dark has got suddenly turned into dawn
I know you've already been here too long, too long, too long
Although you won't see me fall from grace
You step on my solace you walk away
My demise you'll never know
I'm letting you go

(Fly away now)
Flip it up Flip it up get back on the truck
Got to keep moving keep reppin' it up
Mix it up Mix it up time for the next stop
You got to go now and fill yourself
(Fly away now,fly away now)
Switch it up Switch it up go hop on that bus
Don't need to blow the horn I'll be tough, hey

You take me from me
With you forever, but darling I see
The world is who you belong to, not me
So I set you free

(Fly away now)
Flip it up Flip it up get back on the truck
Got to keep moving keep reppin' it up
Mix it up Mix it up time for the next stop
You got to go now and fill yourself
(Fly away now, fly away now)
Switch it up Switch it up go hop on that bus
Don't need to blow the horn I'll be tough, hey

I be fallin' up never fallin' down
'Cause I spread my wings and glide around town

Fly, lover go
Find your nest,find your home
(Uh uh oh,uh uh uh oh)
I miss you so
Spread your wings, let it flow
(Uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)

I be fallin' up never fallin' down
'Cause I keep it on a higher level, elvated ground

Flip it up Flip it up get back on the truck
Got to keep moving keep reppin' it up
Mix it up Mix it up time for the next stop
You got to go and fill yourself
Bout to get gone baby (fly away now)Yeah, get it gone now (fly away now)
Switch it up Switch it up go hop on that bus
Don't need to blow the horn I'll be tough, hey

Get back on the truck (yeah)
Got to keep moving keep reppin' it up
Mix it up Mix it up time for the next stop
You got to go now and fill up yourself
Bout to get gone baby (fly away now) Takin' flight now (uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)
Switch it up Switch it up go hop on that bus (yeah)
Don't need to blow that horn I'll be tough
Flip it up Flip it up (takin' flight now) (uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)
(Gettin' gone baby) switch it up switch it up (takin' flight now)(uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)
Flip it up (fly away now) switch it up (fly away now)
Takin' flight baby (uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)
Doin' whats right now (uh uh oh, uh uh uh oh)
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Anxiety Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:41


I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and bitch 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 more 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 don't fear none of my enemies
And I don't fear bullets from oozies
I've been dealing with something thats worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the
The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety

My head keeps running away my brother
The only thing making me stay my brother
But I won't give into it bro (no, no, no)
Gotta get myself back now
God, I can't let my mind be
Tell my enemy is my own
Gots to find my inner wealth
Gots to hold up my thoughts
I can't get caught (no, no, no)
I can't give into it now (no, no, no)
Emotions are trapped set on lock
Got my brain stuck goin through the motions
Only I know what's up
I'm filled up with pain
Tryin' to gain my sanity
Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me
With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety
Got me feelin' strange paranoia took over me
And its weighin' me down
And I can't run any longer, yo
Knees to the ground

I don't fear none of my enemies
And I don't fear bullets from oozies
I've been dealing with something thats worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the
The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
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Sexy Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:40


[Verse 1]
i took ur picture,with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character,
i like to sit and stare at 'cha
aint nothin wrong with starin at cha
girl dont get scared that i envison us getting married and i aint tryin to rush nuttin
cuz i aint rushin
it'll take a time like, "whats them things that move slow you knowthem...damn..i cant think cuz u on my mind..."
and when u on my mindi cant find anything to ryhme with ryhme
i gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture
and speakin of mixture
with u i wanna get mixed up
im like a record and ur like a record
so lets let the DJ mix us
ur like an elixir
thats got me tipsy,
this is just like ripplets
believe it or not girl but i love you

[chorus]
girl u really got me goin
outta control
i dot know what im doin
lets let it go
and do what we do best
tkae off our clothes
we look better undressed

[Bridge-repeat 2x]
lets get sexy
lets get sexy
sounds so good
sounds so good
fightin' is rightin'
fightin' is rightin'
lets get sexy
its so much more exciting

[Verse 2]
for you im a fanatic
im a addict
ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic
no need to get dramatic
but i gotta have it
(gimme gimme gimme gimme)
gimme some of them sexual acrobatics
pharmachutal girl, anything that suits u girl
things u aint used to girl
come over here and let me show you just how willy do it
im a freak and u knew it
ur a freak and i knew it
baby lets get to it

[chorus]

its called the S E X X X X
(YES YES YES)

[Verse 3]
u take me to extasy
witout takin extasty
its exactly like extasy
when u layin right next to me
im sexin' u
sexin u
u sexin me
sexin me
its feels so damn natural
wut we doin so naturally
im likin u rubbin' me
and u likin me rubbin' u
da passions emaculate
while u lovin me lovin u
i love me puttin me in you
make love to you
just like soliderman play piano
[Play]
[piano plays]
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Latin Girls Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:39


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' girl? What's happenin?

I like Latin dem Latin women (I do)
And they love me cause I'm that man
With cocoa nuts and chocolate skin
I'm that mocha masculine
Feminines that are Latin call ya friends
And call your cousins cause I know you got dozens of them
Marias, Elizabeths, Sonyas and Blancas
When I see ya you can get boned if ya wanta
Yo quiero en I'm sincero
If you never had an ichi let me be your primero
We can hit the channel we can dance the bolero
Have a shopping spree and you can spend my dinero
But...
I wish you was more like JLo
(my love don't cost) Cause love don't cost a thing
So why don't you let this king love the queen of Argentin
Girl you know I know you know what I mean
Cause I like them'

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'
You makin me hot girl!
What's happnin' girl? What's happnin? (oh!)

Que un da
Que quieres con mi
Mira muchacha esta es para ti
Latina chicana por mi
Mas finas me gusta me a si
Mira ah, mira ah, mira ah, mami
Esperate, esperate, esperate aqui
We could connect and act humanly
Indulge in animal instincts so we...
We could have conversation or...
Sexual relation or...
We could explore find out more
About things that we done before
Whether it be kinky thoughts
I'm a make your chonies drop
Watch as this shorty rock
I'll make your trick drop
They call me cum a lot
I like em'

[CHORUS]

Latin girls, Latin girls'
Latin girls, Latin girls'

Que pasa senorita
You a bronze skin mama
Me a mama son I wanna take you to Havana
We could get down every day of the semana
Dance to the music and follow the guitarra

(Clap, Clap, Clap, Come on)

Dame un momento quelo vuelvo como peso
Take you to Phillipines then you don't have to spend a peso

We got connection like a novel to Aurida
I can relate cause latin girls look Phillipina
Check your history there's no mystery between us
Destiny made it possible to be us
I know about your culture cause it's mixed with mine
we go together well just like
Beats and rhymes and
Tequilas and limes and
Celeste with pine and
I'll say one more time
I like them'

[CHORUS]

Yeah'....
I like em'....
Yo quiero'....
Yo quiero'....
I like em'....
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Smells Like Funk Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:38


Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)

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 Funky 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 Funk you on n' on
There's no need to hold your nose,
Cause this pong sing like a rouge

Big booty Funk, Toe jam Funk,
Underarm Funk, like you headlocking a Skunk'
Reaking like diseased athleates feet,
The stench didn't come till after this beat
Smellin' like droors no weezin no pause
Put your hand up on the speakers get smelly ass paws
You know we was coming before we entered the door
Cause you could smell the rhyme when we was walking down the hall
We bring the Funk worse then a wet dog
Stinkin' like fat ladies shittin' out Logs
We drop enough shit and keep them toilets clogged
Keep the people jumpin' like them Bullfrogs
The first one who smelt it ain't the one who delt it
Black Eyed Peas keep the scent blind like delta
Funky like onions you fryin' (Sure is Funky) girl you ain't lyin'

[CHORUS]

Yo' you Funkin' with the Funk family
The non fabricated factual faculty'
We formulatin' up in a factory
Focusin' on the energid' of fluid flow free'
We flawless, everything is for free
We florish and we flaunt our flavour freshly, huh'
Can you believe we flip the frequency's and
Freak MCs they leave all franticaly but'
Our intent is ought to be friendly but'
They fightin' when we start the freestylin' frenzy
I conk up ya' flat till your girlfriend beef
Fillin all anatomy, bringin' me flatery, huh'
She'll be diggin these rhymes that ease beats
Like celulite lyrics so flabby
We bring the funk to your festivities
If you think something stank then it must be the peas!

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 Funky as us, cause we keep it Stinky
(Funky, Funky, Funky, Funky)

Celulite overweight stankin' MCs
Stench smells so strong it's insanitary
Cause you can sense me a mile away so Chanky
With the jungle Funk sound from Serengeti
Meaty, Fat, Nasty like miss Fat booty's tights
Gettin' dirty like mudfights and dirtbikes
Turning these droors black they used to be white
And we shitin' on these tracks that you gonna' need to wipe
The odour's so contagious that it shows up in your dream
Man you could pick me out like food in between
Your two front teeth cause you be lackin' the streets
We got beefy ass beats that we bumpin' in the streets
We so nice n' sweet like steak box n' feet
Sour underarm Funk you ain't washed in a week
And man we be reekin' every day or weekend
We could all bounce to the Funk and the season

Haha haha
Yeah that's Funky',
Yeah that's Funky'

Every smell is of a porker
then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n' Taboo
Cause if you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us
If you smellin' Fat Funk then it must be us
If you smellin' something Funky
then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n' Taboo
Cause you know that if it smells like Funk than it must be us
If you smellin' elephants than it must be us
If you smellin' somethin Funky
then you know it got to be nobody other than Apl, Will n' Taboo
Cause you know that if it smells like Funk then it must be us
If you smellin' elephant shit then it must be us [FADE]
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Shut Up Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:37


Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up
Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up

[Chorus]
We try to take it slow
But we're still losin control
And we try to make it work
But it still isn't the worst
And I'm craaazzzy
For tryin to be your laaadddy
I think I'm goin crazy

Girl, me and you were just fine (you know)
We wine and dine
Did them things that couples do when in love (you know)
Walks on the beach and stuff (you know)
Things that lovers say and do
I love you boo, I love you too
I miss you a lot, I miss you even more
That's why I flew you out
When we was on tour
But then something got out of hand
You start yellin when I'm with my friends
Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit)
You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit)
How could you trust our private lives girl
That's why you don't believe my lies
And quit this lecture

[Chorus]

Why does he know she gotta move so fast
Love is progress if you could make it last
Why is it that you just lose control
Every time you agree on takin it slow
So why does it got to be so damn tough
Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love
Showin him the love that you be givin
Changing up your livin
For a lovin transistion
Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen
Few mad at each other has become our tradition
You yell, I yell, everybody yells
Got neighbors across the street sayin
“Who the hell?!?”
Who the hell?
What the hell's going down?
Too much of the bickering
Kill it with the sound and

[Chorus]

Girl our love is dyin
Why can't you stop tryin
I never been a quitah
But I do deserve betta
Believe me I will do bad
Let's forget the past
And let's start this new plan
Why? Cuz it's the same old routine
And then next week I hear them scream
Girl I know you're tired of the things they say
You're damn right
Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday
That was a different thing
No it ain't
That was a different thing
No it ain't
That was a different thing
It was the same damn thing
Same ass excuses
Boy you're usless
Whhoooaaaa

[Chorus]

Stop the talking baby
Or I start walking baby
Is that all there is [repeat]
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Hey Mama Phantom_of_hope 12-09-2005 16:36


(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty moma
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(Y'all come thru)will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Now she be, its dirty, from the crew
BET, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Tippa is ouuuuuut

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the end of the thing
and we're really to nice, it finga akin
like rice and peas and chicken and bling

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la [fade])
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