Three, four..
Chk UHH.. chk UHH..
Im the W-I, double-L-I-Am
Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it)
Hes the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh
Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it)
Hes the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap
Linkin up with the Primo, do it..
And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P
Hookin up with Primo (?) do it (do it)
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 CDs, tapes and record players
We the crusaders, attack like alligators
Yo, were known to elevate like escalators
Yo, we comin through to control your area
Black Eyed Peas control your area
Bringin the vibe that create hysteria
Wack MCs vacate your area
We three deep, comin out of yo speaker
Im bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter
Every rappers talkin bout killin somebody
but they aint hip-hop to me (check it out)
This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
We keep it keep it movin, non non stop
Yo, we keep it movin
Yo, we keep it movin
the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
We keep it keep it movin, non non stop
Yo, we keep it movin
We got to keep it movin
Its the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin up the Empire
State tower livin is the mission desired
I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire
and they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired
Cool dem down troop before they time get picked
I cant take dem serious talkin about bullshit
Got money and cars but, cant bullshit
and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit
While Im holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight
so we can all benefit from the artform
(??) took, (??) you to make dough
but forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm
Cause everybodys talkin bout, high profilin
but it aint hip-hop to me (why why why)
Cause everybodys talkin bout, high profilin
but it aint hip-hop to me (so check it out yall)
{"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin,
Thats the joint, thats the jam"}
{"Black Eyed Peas"}
{"Through a nation we build, off the music field
or a visual thrill, we do what we feel"}
Yeah, your styles dated and you aint came out yet
Dont think youre +fresh+ cause youre rockin them outfits
I think youre lost, cause you dont know where your route is
Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is
I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is
Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches
Quick agility to slow-like slouches
with more bounce to the freak of def ounces
And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is
Primo and the Peas collaboratin like great
Aiyyo lets do this, lets do this, we show you who the crew is
Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless
Haters hater us if you wanna, we gon speak on it
We gon tell the world why hip-hop is haunted
Funny is a drug and MCs is on it
We gon take it back to the days of Soulsonic
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