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Ba Bump Fergie 23-08-2005 11:54


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[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo)
Uh (woo)
the shit (woo)
ya...
Hey
This is the beat that make you shake your rump
That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump
It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want
Up in the club just do what you want
Get into it baby, get off your stump
Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts
We got rhymes that always triumph
This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump
Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump
Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump
And only gettin' little booties little bit of hump (thanks)
And if you got boobies baby keep em all plump
And if you got blunts s-smoke em if you want
Got a 6 - 4 get pump it in your trunk
Cuz we got biz that been boomin like... (ohh)
Yea nigga don't frunt
Cuz this beat got you running just like gump
(run forest)
Bump ya bump
And if you got money fellas keep it like Trump
Fellas, huh
Whip out your money
and go get a Honey
and buy what she want
Take her to the ball and try to get her drunk
But if the girl's UGLY
Then get drunk
This that beat that make ya get crunk
It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)
I'll give you what ya want
(Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)
B to the U to the M to the P
That's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need
B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh)
I'll give you what you want
I come with rhymes that are dangerous like stunts (yea)
Keep the girls screaming just like trumpets (yea)
Keep the hits from smashing like pumpkins
Get ya drunk like it's too, too much consumption (ohh)
Throw the assume, there's no room for assumption
We the crew that keep the funk just funking
The bump just ba-bump, ba-bump, ba-bumping (ohh)
We give ya what you want
Some that thing lil some one of
Just like your mamma nigga this beats Chunky
Look imma be real blunt
We punch up cops, no, we don't get punk'd
Never stagged near the dragon, keep it on jump (ohh)
If you're askin' it's the year of the Monkey
So ba bump ba bump (ohh)
[Fergie]
Do what you want
(Up in the club just do what you want)
Give it to me baby, yea, get off your stump
Brothers on the floor just wiggle your front
Cuz we got rhymes that always triumph, huh
Got blunts s-smoke em if you want
This that beat that make ya, you know the rest
[Will.i.am]
It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)
[Fergie]
I'll give ya what you want, come on
[Will.i.am]
(Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh, Ye-eh-eh...)
B to the U to the M to the P
That's what we gave ya cuz that's what you need
B to the E to the P make ya bump (ooh)
This is bumping, bumping, (oh) bumping, bumping
When it's bumping in your trunk, it takes over me
(This is bumping, bumping) and this is real (bumping, bumping)
cuz I feel
the ba-bump bump ba-bump
This is bumping, bumping, (Oh) bumping, bumping
When the base ba-bumps, ba-bumps it takes over me
(This is bumping, bumping) you know I feel (bumping, bumping)
so unreal
ba-da bump bump da-bump
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Bebot Fergie 23-08-2005 11:52


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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ay Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!
Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko
Eto nang tunay na filipino
Galing sa baryo sa pangbato
Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho
Para makatulong sa nanay
Dahil sa hirap ng buhay
Pero masaya parin ang kulay
Pag kumain nagkakamay
Yung kanin, chicken adobo
Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto
Tagay mo na nga ang baso
Pare ko inuman na tayo
Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!
Bebot bebot
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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ay
Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!
Masdan mo ang magagandang dalaga
Nakakagigil ang beauty mo talaga
Lambingin di nakakasawa
Ikaw lang ang gustong kasama
Yung bahay o kubo
Pagibig mo ay totoo
Puso ko'y laging kumikibo
Wala kang katulad sa mundo ko
Pinoy ka sigaw na, sige
Kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige
Kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige
Salamat sa iyong suporta
Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!
Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!
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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ay
pinoy ka sigaw na, sige
kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige
kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige
salamat sa iyong suporta, sige
pinoy ka sigaw na, sige
kung maganda ka sigaw na, sige
kung buhay mo'y mahalaga, sige
salamat sa iyong suporta
...Filipino ...Filipino ...Filipino ...Filipino
La la la la la la la la la la la la loooooooooooo [x2]
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Disco Club Fergie 23-08-2005 11:51


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[Chorus]
If the lady's in the disco club
I'll freak you in the disco club
And dancing in the disco club
And shaking in the disco club
If you take me 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 ass bodies and perty ass mouths
After the club we're going straight to my house
(I got to, go to) Gotta get you on my couch
I rock steady, no doubt
You ask for some of us so I let you turn it out
Don't give me gomma baby, baby don't pout
I don't want a baby, momma, don't want a spouse
[Chorus 2x]
I like the way that you move (move)
Don't hold back, baby, do what you do (don't make me)
You make a nigga go ooh (ooh)
How the hell a woman get as fine as you (so fine)
I'm trying to holler at you (you)
First time I see ya' I was like 'hallelujah' (hallelujah!)
Turn around, let me view ya'
(Got to, got to, got to) Damn I wanna do ya' (oh!)
Baby let's get into it (into it)
Make moves like me and you was intimate (intimate)
(Sexy) Let's pretend that this beat is a hot beat blown with
intimate
(Hotness) Sex with clothes on
Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on
(Rising) And I got a Trojan
Just in case we get it, get it going on
[Chorus]
Coz the ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in
love with
If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don't fall in
love
The ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in
love with [2x]
Playa listen, yeah, I'm a Miss and I go to clubs and I sip on
Cresson
That don't mean I'm like the rest of them tricks
In the party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and
No, you got me all wrong brother
No, I'm a woman that's strong brother
Yeah, it ain't nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting
freaky to the song
Monday at the disco club
Tuesday at the disco club
Wednesday at the disco club
Thursday at the disco club
Friday at the disco club
Saturday at the disco club
Sunday at the disco club
Every day's the disco club
See us at the disco club
See you at the disco club
We gonna break it on down
Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound
Shake it like a jelly and move around
Really wanna see y'all flaunt your style
Get wild, baby, get a little crazy
Don't hesitate, won't take no/maybe
(Move) not like an eviction
But me and you baby all cause friction
Hmm, as my eyed undress you
Just wanna let you know there's no pressure
Body conversation, they both want pleasure
But your girl cock-blocked and won't let you
Hmm, what you gonna do now
Bounce, rock, shake and we can all while out
Let it all flow like a river now
Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out
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
If you take me to the disco club
[Chorus]
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They Don't Want Music Fergie 23-08-2005 11:49


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They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom) Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays the sax
Me, myself I love to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I feel mellow
When I watch the girl play the cello
Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality
Music quality, yeah
That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day
So pass the peas like we used to say
Pass the beats like they used to say
Pass the phunk like they used to say
That's my joint like we used to say
Syncopation the true school way
[Chorus]
I don't know what you came to do
I came to drop the phunk on you
Depends on that sonic sound
But you know what?
They don't want music [2x]
They just want (a boom, boom, boom boom boom [2x])
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
They don't want music [2x]
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
The good back horn
They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom, boom boom boom)
Oo, lala aw wee wee
Nowadays music is all about fee
The soul is caged no bits now free
Unless the rhyme was rocked by me
I got the balls to bang (baw ba-ba-baw, ba-ba-baw, ba-baw bang)
Yeah, steady, just doing my thang (steady, just steady, just
doing my own thang)
I just do it (ha!)
I just do it you know
My momma said to do what you know
So I'ma do what I know
James Brown gave me the fluid
That means a baby could do it
The Peas will do it so
Do it, do it, do it
Get up on the stage and release my fluid
Do my thing, do it through the music
Phunkafied and therapeutic
[Chorus]
Wait a minute!
You got to rock with the phunk (if you wanna have a good time)
[2x]
You got to roll with the phunk (if you wanna have a good time)
[2x]
You got to roll with the phunk (if you wanna be sweet and fine,
hey! Hey! Hey!)
Rock with the punk (if you gonna have a good time)
You got to roll with the phunk (if you wanna have a good time)
A woman that'll phunk your horn now (gimme that phunky horn!)
Play that phunky horn now (gimme that phunky horn)
Gimme that phunky horn now (gimme that phunky horn)
Hey! Hey! Hey!
[Instrumental]
You got to rock with the phunk (if you wanna have a good time)
You've got to roll with the phunk (if you wanna have a good
time)
You got to dance with the phunk (if you wanna be sweet and fine)
I said I like to dance with the phunk (if you wanna be sweet and
fine)
You've got to shake with the phunk (if you wanna have a good
time)
Shaking shaking shaking with the phunk (if you wanna have a good
time)
Gimme that phunky horn (gimme that phunky horn)
I need that phunky horn (I need that phunky horn)
Play that phunky horn now (gimme that phunky horn)
... A break down, a break down, a break, get down
Dance everybody move your body through the music
Get it started, get into it
Come on everybody do it
You've got to dance through the music
People doing what you're doing
People grooving with the music
You've got to roll with the phunk
Roll with your phunk (if you're wanna have a good time)
R-O-double-L keep rolling with the phunk (if you're wanna have a
good time)
And roll! To a phunky place
I'm rolling (where?)
To a to a to a phunky phunky place
I'm rolling! To a phunky place
I'll be there, I'll be there, I'll be there, I'll be there...
It's phunky, phunk, phunk, phunk phunky...
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Gone Going Fergie 23-08-2005 11:47


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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 singing the blues
He's singing songs about material things
And platinum rings and watches that go bling
But, diamonds don't bling in the dark
He a star now, but he ain't singing from the heart
Sooner or later he's just gonna fall apart
Coz his fans can't relate to his new found 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
Passion is love for material [Chorus]
And its gone... gone... going...
Gone... everything gone... give a damn...
Gone be the birds when they don't want to sing...
Gone people... up awkward with their things... gone.
You see yourself in the mirror
And you feel safe coz it looks familiar
But you afraid to open up your soul
Coz you don't really know, don't really know
Who is, the person that's deep within
Coz you are content with just being the na?ve brown man
And you fail to see that its trivial
Insignificant, you addicted to material
I've seen your kind before
Your the type that thinks souls is sold in a store
Packaged up with inscent sticks
With them vegetarian meals
To you that's righteous
You're fiction like books
You need to go out to life and look
Coz... what happens when they take your material
You already sold your soul and its...
[Chorus]
You say that time is money and money is time
So you got mind in your money and your money on your mind
But what about... that crime that you did to get paid
And what about... that bid, you can't take it to your brain
Why you on about those shoes you'll wear today
They'll do no good on the bridges you've walked along the way
All that money that you got gonna be gone
That gear that you rock gonna be gone
The house up on the hill gonna be gone
The gold -- on your grill gonna be gone
The ice on your wrist gonna be gone
That nice little Miss gonna be gone
That whip that you roll gonna be gone
And what's worst is your soul will be gone
[Chorus]
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Feel It Fergie 23-08-2005 11:45


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[Chorus]
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it)
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it)
Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it)
It feels good to my body-ah
To my body, in my body-ah (can you feel it)
Can you feel it in your body-ah (can you feel it)
Coz I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it)
It feels good to my body-ah We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna jam
Fellas in the place just clap your hands
Ladies in the house just grab a man
We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna move
Ladies in the place just show 'em proof
Fellas in the house you know what to do
We gonna make y'all feel it in a special way
A new van full of action and expos?Ladies in the house looking ready to play
And I'm waiting for the right one to pass my way
And in the mean time I'm about to roll up The Hague
We got drinks on the table, tied up our lay
And it's time to unwind if you've had a low day
And ladies, I got something to say
[Chorus]
We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna jam
Fellas in the place just clap your hands
Ladies in the house just grab a man
We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna move
Lades in the place just show 'em proof
Fellas in the house you know what to do
Feel the vibration of the bass charm
Put your face on the speaker, get your face blown
Get up on the floor, get your dance on
Coz your backbone's connected to your ass, go on
The ladies all dressed up high fashion (hot!)
Dancing all sexy with passion
Honey, if you don't mind me asking
Can you feel all that bass in that ass, hun?
[Chorus]
This is it (this is it) gotta keep 'em moving
Don't stop (don't stop) once you get moving
Don't break (one break) next thing you know
You on top (you on top) so hop to the rhythm
That we stop (don't stop) get loose and express
What you got (what you got) at least you gotta
Give yourself a shot (a shot) hey never get 'em up
And what you got?
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
I can feel the hy-y-y-ype
Can you feel the hy-y-y-ype?
I can feel the hy-y-y-ype
[Chorus]
To my body, to my body-ah
To my body, to my body-ah
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Dum Diddley Fergie 23-08-2005 11:35


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You know the music make you jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance
You know my music make me jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley
diddley
[2x] 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 volume to the maximum
Base booming bout to make your body feel numb
Penetrate your body penetrate your skeleton
This little diddley definitely demonstrates some
Dum diddley dum - so dance to the drum
[Chorus]
Don't hurt yourself, take it easy
There's no better time than right now
So let yourself go, o-eh-o
Watch yourself now, her comes the sound
[2x]
You know the music make me jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance
You know my music make me jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley
diddley
[2x]
[Freeze:]
music please
Apparently yeah we the true MC's
BE Boys no decoys you know the sting
BE Peas till infinity
And we officially also fresh in the scene
So tell me if you see a crew that officially
Hit the whole glow simultaneously
Hit after hit, check out my melody
[Chorus]
Sim sim sim, blum blum blum
The Black Eyed Peas begun with action
Repeating rhy-rhythm in satisfaction
No need for asking, that's what's happening
The blip blip blip, the blah blah blau
You didn't know me then and you'll never know me now
I'm the Apl.De.Ap, the Filipino Ap
If you need to know my style, yeah let me take you out, come on
[Chorus]
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Like That Fergie 23-08-2005 11:33


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Wow, we in stereo? [Q-Tip]
Question for the ages
What's going on with my rap pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within your body and your spirit
When you listen to the rhythm, come on
It's the abstract, Will is on the beat
Women all around the globe, the world
You got to follow me
Change your history, categories
Different people in the same territories
Hip-hop in there for my Black Eyed Peas
So watch it watch it, be marvelled of the speakers please
Cuz they gonna rumble and shake the ground
Break addles break the sound
Fill the embassful pound
Streets with the things profound
If you wanna, dude, to help you out
Make it cool around your friends without smoking now
Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out
And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out
It's like that, and a
[Chorus]
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Y'all we got it like that (like that)
It's like that, like that (like that)
Y'all we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that)
Yeah we got it like that (like that)
It's like that cuz I got it like that
[Will.I.Am]
And I got it like that also
Got a style that's way out like Bosto
You know I'ma crook a nigga like Chocko
Steady jumpin' round like it's heavy cargo
(Can I kick it?) Yup, really far though
From El Segundo to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tonto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
Cuz we show the classic example
Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knocking on our door like we was Fargo
Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot
And I don't smoke herbs but I'm still real nice with the verbs
So FUCK (hey!) what you heard
Cuz we got it like that
[Chorus]
Talib, just hit 'em like that
[Talib Kweli]
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at remmy (martin) like my
Rappers like to yack is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track
And I like this, Will, so I might get ill
On the mic somebody might get killed
So many damn rappers there's a cypher in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust, its the stuff of Legend
When this Brooklyn MC come after you
You be running like I herd o'cattle down Mertle Avenue
Where we at ain't nothin pretty that's the attitude
To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth
Stare into the Sun, they try to copy
Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me
Sneak up on you like saki
My lyrics get out a split atoms like Hiroshima and Nagasaki
[Apl.de.Ap]
It's the Apl.De.Ap in the lab with the rap
Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track
It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts
Start with the fat skills that rose in the past
We got it like how you know how to beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncing and dropping your eye
Making ???nah hot shish and be shocking them out???
Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot
I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'ma simply simply always attach
Jeepny music from by Apl.De.Ap
From L.A to Philippines we bridging the gap
We got it like that you know we got it like that
We got it like... like we got it like that y'all
[Chorus]
It's like that and a... [11x]
Because I got it like that
[Taboo]
My man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo ya you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kweli work it out
My man Apl.De's in the house
Will.I.Am is definitely in the house
Fergie Ferg's in the house
Whadup to De La, shout 'em out
True hip-hop music now
Positive vibes, no doubt
My man Phife-dog's in the house
My man Shaheed's in the house
Taboo, You know I'm in the house
Black Eyed Peas represent sellin out [3x]
[outro - 3x]
It's like that and a...
It's like that and a...
It's like that or th-that
It's like that and a...
Because I got it like that
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My Humps Fergie 23-08-2005 11:32


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[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk [Fergie]
I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
My hump (8x)
My lovely little lumps
Check it out
[Fergie]
I drive these fuckers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
They buy me all these ices'
Gucci and Gabana
Fendi and Madonna
Carin' they be sharin
All their money got me wearin, fly
Good that I'm ain't asking
They say they love my ass and
Seven jeans too religant
I say no, but they keep givin
So I keep on takin
And no I ain't taking
We can keep on dating
Now keep on demonstrating
[Fergie]/[Will.I.Am]
My love (4x)
You love my lady lumps
My hump (3x)
My humps they gots chu..
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me, ah-on me
On me
[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
[Fergie]
I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that ass
All that ass inside em jeans
[Fergie]
I'm gonna make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream
Make you scream
[Fergie]
Cause of my hump
My hump (6x)
My lovely lady lumps
Check it out
[Will.I.Am]
I met a girl down at the disco
She said "Hey, hey, hey you let's go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Let's spend time, not money
And mix your milk with my coco puffs
Milky, milky coco
Mix your milk with my coco puffs
Milky, milky riiiiiggght"
[Fergie]
They say I'm really sexy
The boys all want to sex me
They always standing next to me
Always dancing next to me
Tryin' to feel my hump, hump
Lookin' at my lump, lump
You can look
But chu can't touch it
If you touch it, I'm-ah
Start some drama
You don't want no drama
No, no drama
No, no, no drama
So don't pull on my hand, boy
You ain't my man, boy
I'm just tryin' to dance, boy
And move my hump
[Fergie]/[Will.I.Am]
My hump (10x)
My lovely lady lumps (3x)
(No)
In the back and in the front
My lovin gots chu..
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me, ah-on me
On me
[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
[Fergie]
I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk of my hump
[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that ass
All that ass inside em jeans
[Fergie]
I'm gonna make-make-make-make you scream
Make you scream
Make you scream
[Will.I.Am]
What cha gonna do wit all that junk
All that junk inside that trunk
[Fergie]
I'm gonna get-get-get-get you drunk
Get you love drunk off this hump
will.i.am
What cha gonna do wit all that breast
All that breast inside that shirt
[Fergie]
I'm gonna make-make-make-make you work
Make you work, work
Make you work
[Fergie]/[Will.I.Am]
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me
And spending time on me
(She got me spending)
Oh, spending all your money on me, ah-on me
On me
*cuts to different tempo and mellow piano
So real (17x)
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Don't Lie Fergie 23-08-2005 11:30


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[WILL]
Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs
Now you say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learn my lesson
And I really think you have 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
F**king with your heart like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I apologise for what I did to you
Cos what you did to me I did to you [FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie
Nononono, yeah you kno know know know you gotta try
What you gonna do when it all comes out
When I see you & what you're all about
Nonono baby, nononono don't lie
Yeah you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try
[APL]
She said I'm leaving
Cos she can't take the pain
It's hard to continue this love it ain't the same
Can't forget the things that I've done inside her brain
Too many lies committed too many games
She feeling like a fool getting on the last train
Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change
I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became
Caught up in living my life in the fast lane
Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame
I don't know the reason why I did these things
[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie
And now our emotions are drained
Cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie
And now your emotions are drained
[FERGIE]
Nononono baby, nononono don't lie (no, don't you lie)
Nononono, yeah you know know know know you gotta try (got to
try, got to try)
What you gonna do when it all comes out (what you gonna do
baby)
When I see you & what you're all about
Nonono babe, nononono don't lie
Because you kno you kno you kno you kno you know gotta try
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ba da ba da ba da ba da badabada
[TABOO]
Yo, I'm lying to my girl
Even though I love her
And she all in my world
I give her all my attention and diamonds & pearls
She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world
Still I lie to my girl, I do it
[APL and FERGIE]
And I lie and I lie and I lie till there's no turning back
I don't know why, (and I lie and I lie till I don't know who I
am)
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My Style Fergie 23-08-2005 11:29


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[Timbaland]
Lord have mercy.. heyyy!! [Intro - BEP & Justin Timberlake] (Timbaland)
Lord have mercy (Timbo)
Lord have mercy (Black Eyed Peas)
Lord have mercy (JT)
Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)
Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)
Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!)
Lord have mercy (JT! Hit em!!)
[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]
I know that you like my style
I know that you like my style
We came here to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know that you like my style
I know that you like my style
We bout to drop it on your ass right now
Everybody in the place get wild (so what you saying?!)
Wassup, wassup whichu girl?! [2X]
Wassup, wassup whichu boy?! [2X]
[Verse - Will.i.am]
Don't jock, don't jock baby, don't jock me
I drop the hotness, baby watch me
You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me
Cause I'm a champ on the rap like Rocky
And when I spit it, tri not a Z rocks me
Cause my styles trademark with the copy - right
You know my style is naughty - right?
So don't cock-block me!
You like my style when I'm wiling out with my gang
And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing - on the mic
Then I burn the stage like propane
And I bang them thangs, I'm a lover mayne
[Chorus]
[Verse - Taboo]
Our style lined up when we team up
JT and BEP sold the scene up
Cali to Tennessee and in between em
We the hottest in the biz, turn the beat up!
We be rolling four Hummers and a Beemer
When sun set, up the cheap cantina
Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah
Paparazzi put me in they magazine-ah
I got eight million ways to rock ya like this
And ain't nobody drop their styles like this
I'm a give it to you like that and like this
And my momma always told me "My baby's a genius"
[Chorus]
[Verse - Taboo]
Te gusta me estilo
Dile a tu tia y tu tio
Aye viene Jimmy wit the lingo
I like to keep my style on single
Baby you can call me mijo
I make you say "Aye Dios mio!"
Tu chocha es todo mio
I make it hot for you if it's frio
[Verse - Will.i.am]
It feels like something's heating up
Timbaland's on the drum-drum, he's beating up
Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us
JT, he's rocking the beat with us
Them freaks, they want to freak with us
After the spot they tryna to meet with us
They know our style is fabulous
We off the hook, our styles ridiculous
[Fergie & JT ad-libs]
Wassup, wassup whichu girl?! [2X]
Wassup, wassup whichu boy?! [2X]
[Outro - Timbaland] (JT)
Let me tell ya!
I know that you like my style
I know that you like my style
I've been gone for a while
But I'm back with a brand new style.. HEY!!
Timbo (Timbo) Black Eyed Peas (Black Eyed Peas)
JT (that's me) and we out baby (out baby)
[Fergie & JT ad-libs]
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Don't Phunk With My Heart Fergie 23-08-2005 11:28


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No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart
Yeah
No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart [Chorus]
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
Girl you know you got me, got me
With you're pistol shot me, shot me
And I'm here helplessly
In love and nothing can stop me
It can't stop me once I started
Can't return it once you bought it
I'm coming baby don't doubt it
(Don't make me wait)
So let's be about it
[Hook]
No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart
Baby you have to trust him, trust him
When I come with lustin, lustin
Cause I bring you that comfort
I ain't over here cause I want ture
Body, I want ture mind too
Interestin' what I find you
And I'm interested in the long haul
Come on girl yee-haw
(galloping horse fx)
Come on
[Chorus]
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
[Hook]
No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart
Girl you had me once you kissed me
My love for you is not iffy
I always want you wit me
I play Bobby and you play Whitney
(All long)
If you smoke I smoke too
That's how much I'm in love wit chu
Crazy is what crazy do
Crazy love I'm a crazy fool
[Hook]
No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart
Why you so in-sa-cure
When you got cash and you're love herre
You always claim that I'm a cheata
Think I'll up and go leave ya
For another senorita
You forgot that I need ja
You must have caught amnesia
That's why you don't believe wha
Wha'- Yeah - Check it out
[repeat 2X]
Don't ja worry about a thing baby
Cause ya know ya got me by a string baby
Baby girl ya make me feel…
You know you make me feel so real…
I love you more than sex appeal…
Cause ya
[repeat 6X]
That-that-that-that-that-that-girl
[Hook]
No, no, no, nooo (That-that-that-that-that-that-girl)
Don't phunk with my heart(That-that-that-that-that-that-girl)
No, no, no, nooo
Don't phunk with my heart
[Chorus - repeat 3X]
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
I wonder if I take you home
Would you still be in love baby (love, love)
(love, love) In love baby
[repeat 2X]
Don't ja worry about a thing baby
Cause ya know ya got me by a string baby
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Pump It Fergie 23-08-2005 11:27


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Hut, Hut, HAW
Pump it
Hut, Hut, HAW
And Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder) (3x) Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight
Hut, hut, hut
Who gonna hate on us (who)
Who gonna be envious (who)
I know why they hate on us (why)
Cause got it fabulous (what)
I'm gonna be real on us (come on)
Nobody got nothing on us (no)
Girls be all on us from London back down to the US
S-S, we rocking it(contagious)
Monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess it girl that means we the shit
F-R-E-S-H, we fresh
D-E-F-F, that's right we deff (raw)
We definate
B-E-P we reppin' it so
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up
Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) (6x)
And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight
Can you check this out right here
Do you wanna hate on us(do)
Do need to ease on up (do)
Do wanna act on up
But do get shut like flavor (shut 'em down)
Chicks say she ain't down
But chick back stage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drum (who)
She wanna hit me wrong (unn)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do, that who we be
B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D
P to the E
Then the A to the S
When we play shake your ass
(Shake it, shake it)
Shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it girl
(Cause we gonna)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up
Come on baby just pump it (louder)
Pump it (Louder) (5x)
And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight
Damn (damn) (5x)
Apl.de.ap fill out these live and direct rock and the scene
Breaking it on down for the B-Boys and B-Girls with energy they think
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it going
Do it, let's get it on
Move it, come on baby do it
Hut
La-da-dee-daw-daw-dee-daw
On the steree-aree-aree-aree-eeeooo (hut)
Let the speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind baby)
Let it go
Let it go
Here we go (Hut)
La-da-dee-daw-daw-dee-daw
(Come on)
On the radi-aree-aree-aree-iiioooo (hut)
I see some guy who feels so fi-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ne (hut, hut)
Pump it (Louder) (6x)
And say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Say (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, riiiiiight yeah
Hut, this joint fizzlin
It's sizzlin riiiiiight
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Where Is The Love Fergie 23-08-2005 11:26


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what's wrong with the world, mama?
people livin like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world's addicted to the drama
only attracted to the things that'll bring the drama
overseas ya we tryin to stop terrorism
but we still got terrorists here livin
in the U.S.A, the big C.I.A
the bloods & the crips, and the KKK
but if you only got love for your own ways
then you only leave space to discriminate
and to discriminate only generates hate
and when you hate, then you're bound to get irate
madness is what you demonstrate
and that's exactly how anger works and operates
man ya gotta have love, this'll set us straight
take control of your mind and meditate
let your soul gravitate, to the love ya'll
people killin
people dyin
children hurt and
women cryin
will you practice what you preach
and would you turn the other cheek
father father father, help us
need some guidance from above
these people got me got me questionin
where is the love?
(love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
(where is the love the love my love)
it just ain't the same
old ways have changed
new days are strange, is world insane?
if love and peace is so strong
why are there pieces of love that don't belong
nations droppin bombs
chemical gasses fillin lungs of little ones
with ongoin sufferin, as the youth die young
so ask yourself, is the lovin really gone
so I can ask myself, really what is going wrong
with this world that we livin in, people keep on givin in
makin wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
not respectin eachother, deny thy brother
a war is goin on but the reason's under cover
the truth is kept secret, and swept under the rug
if you never know truth, then you never know love
where's the love ya'll? (i don't know)
where's the truth ya'll? (i don't know)
and where's the love ya'll?
people killin
people dyin
children hurt and
women cryin
will you practice what you preach
and would you turn the other cheek
father father father, help us
need some guidance from above
these people got me got me questionin
where is the love?
(love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
where is the love?
(love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
(the love) where is the love?
(where is the love the love my love)
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
as I'm getting older, ya'll people gets colder
most of us only care about money makin
selfishness got us followin the wrong direction
wrong information always shown by the media
negative images is the main criteria
infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
..
whatever happened to the values of humanity?
whatever happened to the fairness and equality
instead of spreading love we spreadin animosity
lack of understandin leading us away from unity
that's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin under
that's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin down
It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin under
gotta keep my faith alive till love is found
now ask yourself
where is the love?
where is the love?
where is the love?
where is the love?
father father father, help us
need some guidance from above
these people got me got me questionin
where is the love?
now sing with me ya'll (one love one love)
we only got (one love one love)
that's all we got (one love one love)
and something's wrong with it
something's wrong with it
something's wrong with the w-w-world
we only got (one love one love)
that's all we got (one love one love)
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Anxiety Fergie 23-08-2005 11:24


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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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The Apl Song Fergie 23-08-2005 11:23


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[Chorus - spoken in Tagalog]
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo! (Listen up y'all)
Ako'y may dala-dalang
Balita galing sa bayan ko. (Listen closely y'all)
Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuento
Ang mga pangyayaring nagaganap
Sa lupang pinangako
[Translation:
Come together my friends and listen up
I've brought news from my native land
I would like to share stories
About how we live and what goes on
From my beloved homeland]
[Verse One: Apl.De.Ap]
Every place got a ghetto this is my version of it
Check it out..
Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell
A version of my ghetto where life felt for real
Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven
God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living
How would you feel if you had to catch your meal
Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in?
Having to pump the water outta the ground
The way we put it down utilizing what is around
Like land for farming, river for fishing
Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can
We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin'
That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Apl.De.Ap]
Yo, its been a while but..
I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on
Man it feels good to be back at home
And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone
I was fourteen when I first left Philippines
I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day
To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal
Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel!
Now life has changed for me in the U.S
But back at home man, life was a mess..
I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down
On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out..
[Chorus]
Help me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me...
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The Boogie That Be Fergie 23-08-2005 11:22


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Yo, you hear them 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 (huh)
It's just the way it goes (yeah)
When you messin with the funk (yeah)
You bumpin in your trunk (yeah)
You know it's what you want (yeah)
So just bump, the bump, da-bump
Bump, bump, bump it up
[CHORUS]
Bounce boo to the boog-a-die beat
You know I
Want you to come boogie with me
We can
Dip left slide right all night
It's time to be wild freestyle
It's on and poppin
Ain't so stoppin
Us from rockin
From tonight till ten o'clock
In the morning
Got neighbors knockin (turn it down)
Fuck em go call them cops and
Watch em kids walk and start boppin
Heads to what that DJ droppin
He play funk punk and hip-hoppin
Breakin laws yeah coaches shockin
We be pop lockin and moshin
I get down and groove to cuts (yeah)
Check mark on all groovin butts
Now these 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
Haaaaa....
[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
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
Heat rock makin
Street block shakin
Club life's great when it's house breakin
Speakers thumpin
Hold joint jumpin
Disco funkin get your booty bumpin
This beat's bangin
I'm rap talkin
Sweet spit slangin
Keep your feet hoppin
Dirty dancin
Nasty naughty
Move that chesty
Pump it hottie
Cause when I hear music
I just loose it
I wanna do it with you, you, you, you
And when I hear music
I get into it
I wanna do it with you, you
Haaaaa...
[CHORUS]
[BRIDGE]
Come on, freak, freak
(Haaaaa) Freak to the beat
(Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak
(Haaaaa) Move it to the beat
(Haaaaa) Yeah, freak, freak
(Haaaaa) Wanna sound sweet
(Haaaaa) Let's freak, freak
(Haaaaa) And groove to the beat
Haaaaa...
Ya, what the hell ya'll come here for
If you ain't out there on that floor
Your ass be that bringin ahead a brawlin more
I'll give it to ya warm
Give it to you hardcore
You're all contaminated
I'm gonna keep this pure
Just for your, for yours pleasure
Cause all I wanna do is have a ball, ya'll
Get on the floor ya'll
And freak, freak ya'll
[BRIDGE]
[GUITAR SOLO]
Haaaaa...
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Fly Away Fergie 23-08-2005 11:20


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When the world changes, you adjust
So, on this joint right here we about to take flight y'all
(Oo ooo)Check it out y'all (Oo ooo)check it out y'all 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 Black Eyed Peas y'all
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
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Sexy Fergie 23-08-2005 11:16


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I took your picture, with one particluar reason
and it's to capture your character
I like to sit and stare at 'cha
ain't nothing wrong with starin at 'cha
girl don't get scared that I envison us getting married
and I ain't tryin' to rush nuttin'
cuz I ain't rushin'
it'll take a time like, "what's them things that move slow you know them...
damn..I can't think cuz you on my mind..."
and when you on my mind can't find anything to ryhme with ryhme
I'll gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture
and speakin' of mixture
with you I wanna get mixed up
I'm like a record and you're like a record
so let's let the DJ mix us
you're like an elixir
that's got me tipsy
this is just like ripplets
believe it or not girl but I love you
[chorus]
Girl you really got me goin'
outta control
I don't know what I'm doin'
let's let it go
and do what we do best
take off our clothes
we look better undressed
[Bridge-repeat 2x]
let's get sexy
let's get sexy
sounds so good
sounds so good
fightin' is rightin'
fightin' is rightin'
let's get sexy
it's so much more exciting
[Verse 2]
For you I'm a fanatic
I'm a addict
you're 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 you girl
things you ain't used to girl
come over here and let me show you just how willy do it
I'm a freak and u knew it
you're a freak and I knew it
baby le'ts get to it
[chorus]
It's called the S E X X X X
(YES YES YES)
[Verse 3]
You take me to extasy
without takin' extasty
its exactly like extasy
when you layin right next to me
I'm sexin' you
sexin' u
you sexin' me
sexin' me
it's feels so damn natural
but we doin' so naturally
I'm likin' you rubbin' me
and u likin me rubbin' you
da passions emaculate
while you lovin me lovin you
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 Fergie 23-08-2005 11:15


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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, the Spanish girls, I like them
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 love me cos I'm that man
With coconuts and chocolate skin
I'm that mocha masculine
Feminine's that are Latin, call your friends
And call your cousins cos I know you got dozens of them
Maria's, Elizabeth's, Sonia's and Blanca's
When I see you, you can get boned if you want ta
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 J-Lo
Cos love don't cost a thing (my love don't cost)
So why don't you let this king love the queen of Argentine
Girl you know I know you know what I mean
Cos 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, the spanish girls, I like em
Girls, girls, Latin girls, Latin girls, Latin girls
You're making me hot girl, what's happenin' girls
What's happenin', whoa
Que honda, que quieres con mi
Mira muchacha esto 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 can have conversation or, sexual relation
Or, we could explore, find out more
Bout things that we've done before
Whether it be kinky thoughts
I'm a make your chonies drop
Watch Mr. Shorty rock, I'll make your sticky spot
Hombre Lumbre gonna make you hot
I'll make you drip drop, they call me come-a-lot, I like em
Cuban girls, Cuban girls, I like em
Puerto Rican girls, Puerto Rican girls, yo quiero
Mexican girls, Mexican girls, yo quiero
Spanish girls, the 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'
*Spanish Singing*
(Ven a mi, paraiso sera para tira ti, sera para ti
Sentiras el fuego dentro de mi sed)
Yo, Latin girls, Latin girls, Latin girls, Latin girls
Que pasa se?orita, you a brown skin mama
Me llamo Manzana, wanna take you to Havana
We could get down everyday of the semana
Dance to the musica and follow the guitarra
Clap, clap, clap, come on
Dame un momento y luego con un beso
Take you to Phillipines and you don't have to spend a peso
We got connection like a novel to a reader
I can related cos 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 cuase it's mixed with mine
We got together well, just like beats and rhymes
And Tequilas and limes, and Celeste with pine
And I'll say it one more time, 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, the 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'
Yeah, I like 'em, yo quiero, yo quiero, I like 'em
{*Spanish singing*}
(Dame un poquito mas lo que tienes por ahi
Porque contigo yo quiero bailar
... Contigo yo quiero, bailar un bolero, se?or caballero
Dame dame dame... dame amor
Contigo yo quiero. Papito.)
*Man* (Sabor)
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