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The Black Eyed Peas( Black Eyed Peas )
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Cali To NY
BLACK EYED PEAS As soon as A La stepped off, the floor People started hollerin', for more Beggin' us to bless 'em with an, encore You know the Peas they game to that, for sure
No matter what the coast we, be on Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong Foreign or domestically, we conquer All obstacles professionally and rock on
And that's exactly how we made it rock, made it rock We turn this on and then we make it hot, make it hot We also known to 'cause a state of shock, state of shock We start at 2 then go to 10 o'clock, 10 o'clock
10 o'clock the next day that is, day that is No matter what city or state that is, state that is Don't ask no questions, that's the way that is, way that is Don't ask no questions, that's the way that is
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
Introduce Posdonus y'all, 'nus y'all Sticky like cous-cous y'all, cous y'all Be the words that I apply, apply My peeps mass, karma N.Y., N.Y.
Check it out, you see you other emcees, sound like brother emcees Raised by the same pop and mother emcees While I got a lot of brand in my name, I'm recognizable Leavin' me the cash amount, that's quite sizable
Rich in that English that's broke as hell That's why my niggaz in the hood understand me so well It's the modern rap type talk used to walk, all over your ears You hear the thump, this track pumps like, well order
Some others fell short of the line of finish You didn't practice harder at the scrimmage Now my image is the golden cup My career is dirty compared to yours, it's all washed up Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
We, we, we, we regulate and cross plates, destruct ya Toss coins to distract it and we bust ya Minds blow bigger than tempers out in Russia Cuss like a sailor, make you shame like Thelya
Stitch a verse tailored to fit Spray paintin' your spit on the deco we art, spread apart I raid mo' tracks than flicks in, 'Beat Street' With kicks until the sole-Soul wear out, never that
We weather that, you light in the ass and feather that Heavy like black leather coats, you pleather that Last dick on the line, we way ahead of that Squeezin' like Freddie Foxx, and his two glocks
Rocks don't impress niggaz who speak to God We get jams to make a tuna melt Held down by the BEP, we strictly, new getty Two-fifty up in front of the mic, so what it look like?
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York Back, back, back, back, and forth From Cali to New York
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