Black Eyed Peas Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) - Sayfa 5

**Prenses** · 27.07.08, 23:54

Positivity

You gotta keep it on the positive
Na, na, na...
Nowadays it's hard to make a livin but easy to make a killin 'cause
People walk around one just one itchy feelin
I feel nauseated from your evil drug dealin, bless feelin
The definition of top billin
It's ill the my vocabulary
Diggin your life style scary
No wonder why you carry a two, to retaliate
Tryin to annihilate
The one a two annihilate you
They got some dude just to get you bugged
Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack
You can go out at night yet you won't come back
And this verse that I'm kickin some might take it personal
And come out and get me, but worst of all
These rap fans are taking these shit serious
It ain't New York versus L.A.
'Cause really it's hip-hop, not a big ole' problem
Now let's see what we could do to solve them (Solve them...)
Na, na, na...
We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...)
Na, na, na...
We must keep it on the positive (Posivive...)
Lucifer's got your little mind twisted
'Cause God once gave you the meaning of life and you missed it
You've been listed in the devil's books
Livin the life of crooks and hoes and in such and such
All that shit, that don't mean much
You got one hand on your gat while your genitals are being touched
Livin the life that's plushed and glamourus
Drunk and high with your little soul's crushed
Don't you know that life is a mirage
I keep myself sober so my soul is camouflaged
If the devil cannot see me tell me how can he attack me
If he can't grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me
I ain't talking about the white man, the black man or a Jew man
'Cause the devil can exist in every human
Look how Biggie went out, and Tupac went out
And Martin, and Malcolm, and Kennedy, and ?Squeek?
And Adam, and Rene, and so on, and so on...
Na, na, na...
We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...)
Na, na, na...
We gotta keep it on the positive (Posivive...)
Even though we got problems
We gotta find some way to solve 'em
I hope you come and follow me now
(Keep it on the positive)
Even though we got problems
I hope you find some way to solve 'em (Solve 'em...)
(Keep it on the positive)
P-O-S-I-T-I-V-I-T-Y
We're currently located over the Los Angeles scene
While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they're kings
With this so-called God complex
But when I see they mind they only see checks
So let's get our heads together
Let's form a foul weather
Proclaim against perpetrators
Well said, Alligator
Our realm, no perpetrator
A society choose the elevator
Of success by identity cross-fader
Complex thinking they're really much greater
Plain raw, harness all, maybe rough radar
Tough enough to perpetrate, I talk to you later
But wait, what about that midget brains
Unable to see reality too unreal
I'm sealed with mind, body and soul
Connected together, we tougher than leather
We much more than you think we are
We are the product of our on environment repent
With equality, plus durality
And taken all kind of posibilities (...bilities)
I sing the song from the soul
Let it rise from the tone
Let it rhythmically grow
Into it's own life
Let it become you
Then you become it
Once you become it everything will be infinite
Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite...
We much more than you think we are
We are the product of our on environment repent
With equality, plus durality
And taken all kind of posibility
I sing the song from the soul
Let it rise from the tone
Let it rhythmically grow
Into it's own life
Let it become you
Then you become it
Once you become it everything will be infinite
Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite...

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 27.07.08, 23:57

Pump It

Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pump it (louder) [4x]

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right

N*ggas wanna hate on us (who)
N*ggas wanna be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t

F-R-E-S-H (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up)
C'mon baby, just

Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

(Yo, check this out right here)
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need'a ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's 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 you 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)
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

Damn (damn)

Wow

Apl. de ap. from Philippines
Live and direct, rocking this scene
Waiting on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting, doin' their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it goin'
Do it, lets get it on
Move it!

Come on, baby, do it

La-da-di-dup-dup die dy
On the stereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind, baby)
To let it go, let it go
Here we go
La-da-di-dup-dup die dy (c'mon, we're there)
On the radio
The system is gonna feel so fine
ya ya ya ya uh uh

Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 27.07.08, 23:58

Que Dices

We be fallin up like growin
Niggas don't be knowin our styles we be showin
Extraterrestrial complete show em
Sure, shoney men bring on the spear flow em
Up in the air, into their athmosphere
Let em know we tooken some shit right here
There's no way of knowing where we going from here
But we're prepared to enter war they declare
Motion to motion, we be like ghostin
Black Eyed Peas contain the rhyme with the potion
Got your emotion mingling with us
Any animosity now it's time to hush
Feel the fu..in rush

Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what)
I know you feelin it (Say what, say what)
Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what)
I know you feelin it (Say what, say what)
Really y'all, here's how to be free
Just open your mind and relax with the Peas
Let us call our mellow crew, help you out to peep the ease
Like a thirty-five mile cruise, steady summer breeze
Run into your town, run into her town
Feelin my sound spreadin around
We spreadin around like the plague
I got you movin hips, necks and legs
I'm closed to the end
So push me, we magic like hocus
We be fallin up like oh shit
Some shit, that you won't see
Some shit that you can't lose
Some shit that can only be down by you know who
Whatever double the W-I to the L-L
For owning the extraterre-es-tre-el-el
Rockin you the cool-ass rhymes
The cool-ass rhymes, some cool-ass rhymes
Some cool-ass rhymes

My job is to mainly hypnotize
I'ma take over the charts and maneuver through the eyes
Visually on stage, the Peas, we multiply
While equalling the sums of only one try
First is my scarf that presented of the pile
Second adjust my bust that really sound fly
Third gain the zone, the Washa has arrived
Fourth keep my mind and my song online
We purchasin dues that remain state of mind
Equipped with all cultures, a piece of color blind
We keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find
Keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find
Say what

Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what)
Say what (Say what)
Say what (Say what)
Say what (Say what)
What, what nigga
Say what
What nigga

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:00

Rap Song

Wyclef on guitar.. with the Black Eyed Peas
Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all

She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)

You're like a hip-hop song y'know
I wanna be your "Buddy" like De La Soul
Let me "Rock +them+ Bells" like I'm LL
I like you in a Kangol and Gazelles
Here's a ticket come and see me on my "Planet Rock"
Like the Daddy Kane, I can be your "Smooth Op'"
But wait-uh every month you're the flavor
I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh!

She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song ..
She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song
She like a rap song
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song ..
She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song
She like a rap song

She was the, "Public Enemy #1"
She was my, "Mona Lisa" when we first begun
She got me, "Jump-in' Around" like Everlast
Singin a, "Rap Life" with help from Tash
She be my, metronome rhythm to my feet
And when we, when we do it do it to the beat
She like, "My Melody" done by Eric B., and Rakim
cause she be rockin me steadily, yo

Yo, she got hips to hops
and she ain't goin pop
She like a record that I wanna rock
when I'm rollin in my ride cruisin down my block
Yo, and if she was a rap song
She'd be "Bonita Applebum"
And I wanna put you on
I'm puttin you on, you're my favorite song

She makes me say 'ho' but she ain't a "HOE!!"
She "Got it Made" with Special Ed (??) "HOE!!"
Her bass is everlasting like Rodney O's
She "Myself and I" comin from the +Soul+
She like a beat that makes me wanna grab the mic
She like the lyrics that I wanna recite
She like the old school mic with the cable
You can bring your records and I'll bring the turntable yo

She like a.. she like a..

Wyclef, Jerry Wonder
with the Black Eyed Peas
Don't hurt nobody man
Takin over the universe, I told y'all
Take me in, don't hurt nobody

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:02

Release

[Will]
Just had a show tonight
Voice all scraggly and all
Yo Tab and Ap let's go interact
Matter of fact let's attack 'em with the contact
Make the ultimate impact leave 'em hunchbacked
Light 'em up with the mic like we pyromaniacs
Feel the power when I unlash exact
There's no kinda act tactics that can stop that
When I climax I'ma like kick a hole in that
Sympathetic non poetic crap you callin' a rap
And I might revitalize your cardiac
So you can realize the heart of rap recited by the Black
Eyed Peas, I'ma seize your income
And freeze all the competition and then some
I flip a show up in the Hamptons
Rip it down to Compton
Performin' my anthem
Ya know, ya know
You know that's the joint that's the jam
Look I got some new shit
We came to do it again

Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Scream if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Holla if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Vent if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Yo self just let it out, y'all just let it out, holla and let it out
[Apl De Ap]
Introduction, here's a new concussion
I'ma break it down like a mechanical conductant
Eruptin' volcanic lyrically meaning something
All you muthafuckas sayin' nothin' need to stop them
Time to break forth, ain't no goin' back now
Movin' on for the better things that's my profile
Uproar uncontrollably make you say [Spanish word]

[Line in Spanish]
Creates so soul sonically makin' you bounce your
Energetic created terror shakin' your dance halls
One in a million with the mission, bringin' in back, raw
Talent on the mic will excite better than dropped bras
Anybody lost follow the source of course
BEP the family bringin' you the strongest force
Bridgin' it on every angle and make ya (dance)
From the mic Apl De Ap is on demand

[Taboo]
Me and microphone go like source for me and warn
My delivery is news like get on your mark
When it's on then it's on step on stage and perform
If you're scared then step off, cuz your pride be all gone
If it's time that you leave, go ahead then proceed
If it's skills that ya lack
Take twenty steps back
It's a slap you will get
If you try and disrespect
The crew is the Peas
And we bout to do the next

[Speaking in Spanish]
All for you
Spanish tongue you're speakin' to
Makin' moves, makin' moves Angry Foot is makin' moves
Makin' moves, makin' moves Black Eyed Peas is makin' moves

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:04

Request Line

Pick up the phone call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Nana nana nananana na na nana nana
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us

(Macy Gray)
This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey Dj (your on the line girl)
Hey Dj (On the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band

I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like im down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like crisco
Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full
by the crate full, and we greatful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(Last night the DJ saved my life)
Cuz of the collection of the records he saved
To the direction of the record we swayed
And all night through the session we stayed

(Hook)
Cuz you know you got the feeling
(All right)
Good god got the feeling
(All right)
Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin
(All right now)
And I be feelin
(All right)
Dont stop keep it goin now come on

(Macy Gray)
This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
Hey DJ (On the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band

Turn table lets bless me on my stereo
Play my favorite song on my stereo
Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo
Mos Def, Les Nubians, and De La Soul
I like them cuts with the soul and original
Never afraid to be creative on your radio
Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario
Turn my audio up, create a party yo
(Hey DJ would you play ma song)
And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on
And (I'm dancin) all day all night
Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside

(Hook)
(All right)
Got me feelin
(All right)
Got me feelin
(All right)
Got me feelin
(All right)
all shots down
(All right)
got me wanna get down all night
(All night)
All right now

(Macy Gray)
This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (your on the line girl)
Hey DJ (On the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band

Jump up enjoy the sound
Show everybody how just how you get down
Get loose now, get down
Everybody everybody have a good time

Last night a DJ saved my life

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:07

Say Goodbye

Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin
Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin
Nineteen-ninety-two and, you and I were fightin
LAPD beatings got the whole world frontin
My man Rodney King and the Reginald ?Deeney?
You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any
Because people getting beatin, news keep repeatin
Chaos and anger, just surely peakin
Yo everybody's runnin, some of them are gunnin
Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin something
'Cause some of them are frontin
They didnt know the reason
Emotion in the end made it feel like revolution
And yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains
I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains
Hook:
So hurry up because I'm runnin out of clip
Runnin out of time
Runnin out of clip
Runnin out of time
Runnin out of clip
Runnin out of time
Runnin out of clip (What)
Runnin out of time

Nineteen-ninety-seven, reduction of a nation
The government is slayin, new laws is what you're facin
Next comes the clonin, they're makin new creation
Secretly forming soldiers of you and they station
No more free education on former segregation
Politics's about affirmative activation
So make a run for the border
Caught by the deporter
The immigration caught you but you got to leave your daughter
We are slowly being slaughtered
So be prepared for the new world order
Yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains
I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains
Hook

Year two-thousand, what's it really holdin
Or is it really right, live beyond on what you're knowing
Or is it that technology is what keeps on going
Could it be that the end of time is what I'm showing
I don't see any grass growin
Everything's conquered, we're running out of land
And goddamn yo, I'm runnin out of clip
I'm almost out of time
Runnin out of
Damn, I'm almost out of time
We could all try now but just look up in the sky
We ain't got no ozone left, we are gonna die
Crime and corruption, is the only season
Is it 'cause the reason is that we out of time

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:08

Sexy

(Yeah..)
(I like it..)
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, c'mon, c'mon, lookin' good, ah oh, c'mon, c'mon, yeah yeah.. etc)
I took your picture
With one particular
Reason and it's to
Capture your character
I like to sit and stare at 'cha
Ain't nuttin' wrong with starin' at 'cha

Girl, don't be scared by the fact that I envision us getting married and, uh-- (yeah?)
I ain't tryin to rush nuttin'
'Cos I ain't rushin' (I know)
We could take our time like --
What's them things that move slow? You know them?
Damn.
I can't think 'cos you're on my mind
And when you're on my mind, I can't find anything to rhyme with the word rhyme
I gotta rhyme rhyme with "mixture"

And speaking of mixture
With you I wanna be mixed up
I'm a record and you're like a record
So let's let the DJ mix us

You're like an elixir (yeah)
That got me tipsy
This is just like Ripley's
Believe it or not but I love you girl

Girl, you really got me going
Outta control
(Outta control..)
I don't know what I'm doing
Let's let it go
And do what we do best
Take off our clothes
(Take off our clothes..)
We look better undressed

Yeah

Yes to sex
Yes to sex
No to war
No to War
Fightin' is frightninFightin' is frightninYes to sex
It's so much more excitin
Yes to sex (mm-hmm)
Yes to sex (mm-hmm)
No to war (uh-uh)
No to War (uh-uh)
Fightin' is frightnin' (oh yeah)
Fightin' is frightnin' (oh yeah)
Yes to sex (mm-hmm)
It's so much more excitin

For you I'm a fanatic
Fuck it, I'm an addict
Your sexy antics turn me on like automatic
No need to get dramatic (No)
But I gotta have it
(gimme gimme gimme gimme)
Gimme some of them sexual acrobatics (yeah)
Karma sutra girl
Anything that suits you girl
Stuff that you ain't used to girl
Come over here and let me show you just how Willy do it
I'm a freak and you knew it
You're a freak and I knew it
Baby, let's get to it, cos..

Girl, you really got me going
Outta control
(Outta control..)
I don't know what I'm doing
Let's let it go
And do what we do best
Take off our clothes
(Take off our clothes..)
We look better undressed

It's called S, S, E, X, X, X, X, X, X..
(Yes, yes, yes..)

You take me to ecstasy
Without taking ecstasy
It's exactly like ecstasy
When you're laying right next to me (yeah)
I'm sexin' you, sexin' you (uh huh)
And you sexin' me, sexin' me
It feels so damn natural
What we're doing, so naturally (I know)

I'm liking you rubbin' me
And you're liking me rubbin' you (mmm hmm)
The passion's immaculate
While you lovin' me lovin' you (I know)
I put L-O-V in you
I love me putting me in you
Make love to you
Just like Sergio Mendez plays the piano

Play
(Yeah)

(Uh-huh.. yeah.. uh-huh.. yeah... yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.. etc)
(Yes to sex..)
(The way you're making me feel..)
(The way you look at me, you make me feel beautiful)

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:10

Shut Up

Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up
Shut it up, just shut up
Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up
Shut it up, just shut up

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

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

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

Stop the talking baby
Or I start walking baby
Is that all there is

Black Eyed Peas

**Prenses** · 28.07.08, 00:12

Smells Like Funk

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 Stanky (Stanky)
We keep it Stanky, (Stanky)
We keep it Stanky, (Stanky)
We keep it Stanky, (Stanky)
Stanky, Stanky, Stanky,

The Funk phenomenon, we Funk you on n' on
There's no need to hold your nose,
Cause this funk stank like a rose

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 draws 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'

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 Stanky
(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 draws black they used to be white
And we shitin' on these tracks that you gonna' need to wipe
The odor'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

Black Eyed Peas

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	Konu Başlığı Black Eyed Peas Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics)	Konudaki Cevap Sayısı 61
	Şuan Bu Konuyu Görüntüleyenler	Görüntülenme Sayısı 5496

27.07.08, 23:54	#41 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Positivity Positivity You gotta keep it on the positive Na, na, na... Nowadays it's hard to make a livin but easy to make a killin 'cause People walk around one just one itchy feelin I feel nauseated from your evil drug dealin, bless feelin The definition of top billin It's ill the my vocabulary Diggin your life style scary No wonder why you carry a two, to retaliate Tryin to annihilate The one a two annihilate you They got some dude just to get you bugged Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack You can go out at night yet you won't come back And this verse that I'm kickin some might take it personal And come out and get me, but worst of all These rap fans are taking these shit serious It ain't New York versus L.A. 'Cause really it's hip-hop, not a big ole' problem Now let's see what we could do to solve them (Solve them...) Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...) Na, na, na... We must keep it on the positive (Posivive...) Lucifer's got your little mind twisted 'Cause God once gave you the meaning of life and you missed it You've been listed in the devil's books Livin the life of crooks and hoes and in such and such All that shit, that don't mean much You got one hand on your gat while your genitals are being touched Livin the life that's plushed and glamourus Drunk and high with your little soul's crushed Don't you know that life is a mirage I keep myself sober so my soul is camouflaged If the devil cannot see me tell me how can he attack me If he can't grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me I ain't talking about the white man, the black man or a Jew man 'Cause the devil can exist in every human Look how Biggie went out, and Tupac went out And Martin, and Malcolm, and Kennedy, and ?Squeek? And Adam, and Rene, and so on, and so on... Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...) Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Posivive...) Even though we got problems We gotta find some way to solve 'em I hope you come and follow me now (Keep it on the positive) Even though we got problems I hope you find some way to solve 'em (Solve 'em...) (Keep it on the positive) P-O-S-I-T-I-V-I-T-Y We're currently located over the Los Angeles scene While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they're kings With this so-called God complex But when I see they mind they only see checks So let's get our heads together Let's form a foul weather Proclaim against perpetrators Well said, Alligator Our realm, no perpetrator A society choose the elevator Of success by identity cross-fader Complex thinking they're really much greater Plain raw, harness all, maybe rough radar Tough enough to perpetrate, I talk to you later But wait, what about that midget brains Unable to see reality too unreal I'm sealed with mind, body and soul Connected together, we tougher than leather We much more than you think we are We are the product of our on environment repent With equality, plus durality And taken all kind of posibilities (...bilities) I sing the song from the soul Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it everything will be infinite Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite... We much more than you think we are We are the product of our on environment repent With equality, plus durality And taken all kind of posibility I sing the song from the soul Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it everything will be infinite Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite... Black Eyed Peas

27.07.08, 23:57	#42 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pump It Pump It Ha ha ha Pump it Ha ha ha And pump it (louder) [4x] Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right Nggas wanna hate on us (who) Nggas wanna be envious (who) And I know why they hatin' on us (why) Cause that's so fabulous (what) I'ma be real on us (c'mon) Nobody got nuttin' on us (no) Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous) Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H (fresh) D-E-F, that's right we def (rock) We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it So, turn it up (turn it up) C'mon baby, just Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right (Yo, check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude need'a ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say, she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n' run (errr) Yeah, that's the speed That's what we do That's 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 you 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) C'mon baby, just Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Damn (damn) Wow Apl. de ap. from Philippines Live and direct, rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting, doin' their thing Pump it, louder come on Don't stop, and keep it goin' Do it, lets get it on Move it! Come on, baby, do it La-da-di-dup-dup die dy On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) To let it go, let it go Here we go La-da-di-dup-dup die dy (c'mon, we're there) On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine ya ya ya ya uh uh Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Black Eyed Peas

27.07.08, 23:58	#43 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Que Dices Que Dices We be fallin up like growin Niggas don't be knowin our styles we be showin Extraterrestrial complete show em Sure, shoney men bring on the spear flow em Up in the air, into their athmosphere Let em know we tooken some shit right here There's no way of knowing where we going from here But we're prepared to enter war they declare Motion to motion, we be like ghostin Black Eyed Peas contain the rhyme with the potion Got your emotion mingling with us Any animosity now it's time to hush Feel the fu..in rush Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) I know you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) I know you feelin it (Say what, say what) Really y'all, here's how to be free Just open your mind and relax with the Peas Let us call our mellow crew, help you out to peep the ease Like a thirty-five mile cruise, steady summer breeze Run into your town, run into her town Feelin my sound spreadin around We spreadin around like the plague I got you movin hips, necks and legs I'm closed to the end So push me, we magic like hocus We be fallin up like oh shit Some shit, that you won't see Some shit that you can't lose Some shit that can only be down by you know who Whatever double the W-I to the L-L For owning the extraterre-es-tre-el-el Rockin you the cool-ass rhymes The cool-ass rhymes, some cool-ass rhymes Some cool-ass rhymes My job is to mainly hypnotize I'ma take over the charts and maneuver through the eyes Visually on stage, the Peas, we multiply While equalling the sums of only one try First is my scarf that presented of the pile Second adjust my bust that really sound fly Third gain the zone, the Washa has arrived Fourth keep my mind and my song online We purchasin dues that remain state of mind Equipped with all cultures, a piece of color blind We keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Keep it on the positive 'cause it is hard to find Say what Say what if you feelin it (Say what, say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) Say what (Say what) What, what nigga Say what What nigga Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:00	#44 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Rap Song Rap Song Wyclef on guitar.. with the Black Eyed Peas Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song (she like a rap song) You're like a hip-hop song y'know I wanna be your "Buddy" like De La Soul Let me "Rock +them+ Bells" like I'm LL I like you in a Kangol and Gazelles Here's a ticket come and see me on my "Planet Rock" Like the Daddy Kane, I can be your "Smooth Op'" But wait-uh every month you're the flavor I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh! She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song .. She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song She like a rap song She like a rap song (she like a rap song) She like a rap song .. She make me clap (how's that) cause she a rap song She like a rap song She was the, "Public Enemy #1" She was my, "Mona Lisa" when we first begun She got me, "Jump-in' Around" like Everlast Singin a, "Rap Life" with help from Tash She be my, metronome rhythm to my feet And when we, when we do it do it to the beat She like, "My Melody" done by Eric B., and Rakim cause she be rockin me steadily, yo Yo, she got hips to hops and she ain't goin pop She like a record that I wanna rock when I'm rollin in my ride cruisin down my block Yo, and if she was a rap song She'd be "Bonita Applebum" And I wanna put you on I'm puttin you on, you're my favorite song She makes me say 'ho' but she ain't a "HOE!!" She "Got it Made" with Special Ed (??) "HOE!!" Her bass is everlasting like Rodney O's She "Myself and I" comin from the +Soul+ She like a beat that makes me wanna grab the mic She like the lyrics that I wanna recite She like the old school mic with the cable You can bring your records and I'll bring the turntable yo She like a.. she like a.. Wyclef, Jerry Wonder with the Black Eyed Peas Don't hurt nobody man Takin over the universe, I told y'all Take me in, don't hurt nobody Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:02	#45 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Release Release [Will] Just had a show tonight Voice all scraggly and all Yo Tab and Ap let's go interact Matter of fact let's attack 'em with the contact Make the ultimate impact leave 'em hunchbacked Light 'em up with the mic like we pyromaniacs Feel the power when I unlash exact There's no kinda act tactics that can stop that When I climax I'ma like kick a hole in that Sympathetic non poetic crap you callin' a rap And I might revitalize your cardiac So you can realize the heart of rap recited by the Black Eyed Peas, I'ma seize your income And freeze all the competition and then some I flip a show up in the Hamptons Rip it down to Compton Performin' my anthem Ya know, ya know You know that's the joint that's the jam Look I got some new shit We came to do it again Ahhhhhhhhhhh Scream if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Ahhhhhhhhhhh Holla if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Ahhhhhhhhhhh Vent if ya need to just let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out Yo self just let it out, y'all just let it out, holla and let it out [Apl De Ap] Introduction, here's a new concussion I'ma break it down like a mechanical conductant Eruptin' volcanic lyrically meaning something All you muthafuckas sayin' nothin' need to stop them Time to break forth, ain't no goin' back now Movin' on for the better things that's my profile Uproar uncontrollably make you say [Spanish word] [Line in Spanish] Creates so soul sonically makin' you bounce your Energetic created terror shakin' your dance halls One in a million with the mission, bringin' in back, raw Talent on the mic will excite better than dropped bras Anybody lost follow the source of course BEP the family bringin' you the strongest force Bridgin' it on every angle and make ya (dance) From the mic Apl De Ap is on demand [Taboo] Me and microphone go like source for me and warn My delivery is news like get on your mark When it's on then it's on step on stage and perform If you're scared then step off, cuz your pride be all gone If it's time that you leave, go ahead then proceed If it's skills that ya lack Take twenty steps back It's a slap you will get If you try and disrespect The crew is the Peas And we bout to do the next [Speaking in Spanish] All for you Spanish tongue you're speakin' to Makin' moves, makin' moves Angry Foot is makin' moves Makin' moves, makin' moves Black Eyed Peas is makin' moves Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:04	#46 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Request Line Request Line Pick up the phone call up the line Call up the re-quest line Call up the line Call up the re-quest line Nana nana nananana na na nana nana So call up the line Get down wit, down wit us (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey Dj (your on the line girl) Hey Dj (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band I like to hear my favorite song on the radio So I called and requested on the radio Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show Make a brother feel like im down at the disco And we gonna keep it going like crisco Cuz the DJ grab the record by the fist full by the crate full, and we greatful When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful (Last night the DJ saved my life) Cuz of the collection of the records he saved To the direction of the record we swayed And all night through the session we stayed (Hook) Cuz you know you got the feeling (All right) Good god got the feeling (All right) Touch the ceiling when I'm feelin (All right now) And I be feelin (All right) Dont stop keep it goin now come on (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo Mos Def, Les Nubians, and De La Soul I like them cuts with the soul and original Never afraid to be creative on your radio Spin my jam when im cruisin down the bario Turn my audio up, create a party yo (Hey DJ would you play ma song) And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on And (I'm dancin) all day all night Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside (Hook) (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) Got me feelin (All right) all shots down (All right) got me wanna get down all night (All night) All right now (Macy Gray) This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man Just one desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound Show everybody how just how you get down Get loose now, get down Everybody everybody have a good time Last night a DJ saved my life Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:07	#47 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Say Goodbye Say Goodbye Children, groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it's time to understand Everyone's got to make a livin Children, groovin, women, confusion Then go away, it's time to understand Everyone's got to make a livin Nineteen-ninety-two and, you and I were fightin LAPD beatings got the whole world frontin My man Rodney King and the Reginald ?Deeney? You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any Because people getting beatin, news keep repeatin Chaos and anger, just surely peakin Yo everybody's runnin, some of them are gunnin Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin something 'Cause some of them are frontin They didnt know the reason Emotion in the end made it feel like revolution And yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains Hook: So hurry up because I'm runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip Runnin out of time Runnin out of clip (What) Runnin out of time Nineteen-ninety-seven, reduction of a nation The government is slayin, new laws is what you're facin Next comes the clonin, they're makin new creation Secretly forming soldiers of you and they station No more free education on former segregation Politics's about affirmative activation So make a run for the border Caught by the deporter The immigration caught you but you got to leave your daughter We are slowly being slaughtered So be prepared for the new world order Yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains Hook Year two-thousand, what's it really holdin Or is it really right, live beyond on what you're knowing Or is it that technology is what keeps on going Could it be that the end of time is what I'm showing I don't see any grass growin Everything's conquered, we're running out of land And goddamn yo, I'm runnin out of clip I'm almost out of time Runnin out of Damn, I'm almost out of time We could all try now but just look up in the sky We ain't got no ozone left, we are gonna die Crime and corruption, is the only season Is it 'cause the reason is that we out of time Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:08	#48 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Sexy Sexy (Yeah..) (I like it..) (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, c'mon, c'mon, lookin' good, ah oh, c'mon, c'mon, yeah yeah.. etc) I took your picture With one particular Reason and it's to Capture your character I like to sit and stare at 'cha Ain't nuttin' wrong with starin' at 'cha Girl, don't be scared by the fact that I envision us getting married and, uh-- (yeah?) I ain't tryin to rush nuttin' 'Cos I ain't rushin' (I know) We could take our time like -- What's them things that move slow? You know them? Damn. I can't think 'cos you're on my mind And when you're on my mind, I can't find anything to rhyme with the word rhyme I gotta rhyme rhyme with "mixture" And speaking of mixture With you I wanna be mixed up I'm a record and you're like a record So let's let the DJ mix us You're like an elixir (yeah) That got me tipsy This is just like Ripley's Believe it or not but I love you girl Girl, you really got me going Outta control (Outta control..) I don't know what I'm doing Let's let it go And do what we do best Take off our clothes (Take off our clothes..) We look better undressed Yeah Yes to sex Yes to sex No to war No to War Fightin' is frightninFightin' is frightninYes to sex It's so much more excitin Yes to sex (mm-hmm) Yes to sex (mm-hmm) No to war (uh-uh) No to War (uh-uh) Fightin' is frightnin' (oh yeah) Fightin' is frightnin' (oh yeah) Yes to sex (mm-hmm) It's so much more excitin For you I'm a fanatic Fuck it, I'm an addict Your sexy antics turn me on like automatic No need to get dramatic (No) But I gotta have it (gimme gimme gimme gimme) Gimme some of them sexual acrobatics (yeah) Karma sutra girl Anything that suits you girl Stuff that you ain't used to girl Come over here and let me show you just how Willy do it I'm a freak and you knew it You're a freak and I knew it Baby, let's get to it, cos.. Girl, you really got me going Outta control (Outta control..) I don't know what I'm doing Let's let it go And do what we do best Take off our clothes (Take off our clothes..) We look better undressed It's called S, S, E, X, X, X, X, X, X.. (Yes, yes, yes..) You take me to ecstasy Without taking ecstasy It's exactly like ecstasy When you're laying right next to me (yeah) I'm sexin' you, sexin' you (uh huh) And you sexin' me, sexin' me It feels so damn natural What we're doing, so naturally (I know) I'm liking you rubbin' me And you're liking me rubbin' you (mmm hmm) The passion's immaculate While you lovin' me lovin' you (I know) I put L-O-V in you I love me putting me in you Make love to you Just like Sergio Mendez plays the piano Play (Yeah) (Uh-huh.. yeah.. uh-huh.. yeah... yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.. etc) (Yes to sex..) (The way you're making me feel..) (The way you look at me, you make me feel beautiful) Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:10	#49 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Shut Up Shut Up Shut up Just shut up Shut up Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up Shut it up, just shut up 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 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 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 Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there is Black Eyed Peas

28.07.08, 00:12	#50 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Smells Like Funk Smells Like Funk 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 Stanky (Stanky) We keep it Stanky, (Stanky) We keep it Stanky, (Stanky) We keep it Stanky, (Stanky) Stanky, Stanky, Stanky, The Funk phenomenon, we Funk you on n' on There's no need to hold your nose, Cause this funk stank like a rose 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 draws 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' 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 Stanky (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 draws black they used to be white And we shitin' on these tracks that you gonna' need to wipe The odor'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 Black Eyed Peas

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