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let's get retarded


let's get retarded, in here...

and the bass keeps runnin'

in this context, there's no disrespect, so when i bust my ryhme, you break your necks. we got five minutes for us to disconnect from all intellect and let the rhythm affect bout' to lose her inhibition. follow your intiution. free your inner-soul and break away from tradition. cause when we beat out, girl is pullin without. you wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. burn till it's burned out, turn it till it's turned out, act up from north, west, east, south

everybody. let's get into it
get stoopid (come on!)
get retarded (come on!)
let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
yeah

lose control, of body and soul
don't move too fast people, just take it slow
don't get ahead, just jump into it
y'all hear about it, the peas'll do it
get started, get stoopid
don't worry 'bout it, people we'll walk you through it
step by step, like the infant new kid
inch by inch with the new solution
transmit hits, with no delusion
the feeling's irresistible and that's how we move it

everybody (ye-a!), let's get into it (yea!)
get stupid (come on!)
get retarded (come on!)
let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
yeah.

runnin'

c'mon y'all, let's get cukoo!
let's get cukoo! (in here)
ya

let's get ill, that's the deal
at the gate, 'n' we'll bring the bud top drill
lose your mind this is the time
y'all test this drill, just and bang your spine
bob your head like epilepsy
up inside your club or in your bentley
get messy, loud and sick
yo' mom past slow-mo' in another head trip
come then now do not correct it
let's get pregnant let's get hectic

(yeah)everybody, (yeah) let's get into it
(yeah) get stupid
(come on) get retarded,(come on) get retarded (yeah), get retarded
let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
r-e-t-a-r-d-e-d
let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
whoaoa
yeah

we cukoo! (a-ha!)
we cukoo! (in here)
wo
ya

runnin'

my humps


what you gonna do with all that junk
all that junk inside that trunk?
i’ma get, get, get, get, u drunk
get you love drunk off my hump
my hump
my lovely little lumps

check it out
i drive these brothers crazy
i do it on the daily
they treat me really nicely
they buy me all these iceies
dolce & gabbana
fendi and donna karan
they be sharin’
all their money got me wearin fly
whether i ain’t askin
they say they love my ass ‘n,
seven jeans, true religion
i say no, but they keep givin’
so i keep on takin’
and no i ain’t takin’
we can keep on datin'
now keep on demonstrating

my love
you love my lady lumps
my hump
my humps they got u
she’s got me spending
spendin’ all your money on me and spendin' time on me
she’s got me spendin’
spendin’ all your money on me,(uh) on me, on me

what you gonna do with all that junk?
all that junk inside that trunk?
i’m a get, get, get, get, you drunk
get you love drunk off my hump
what u gon’ do with all that ass?
all that ass inside them jeans?
i’m a make, make, make, make you scream
make u scream, make you scream
cause of my hump
my hump, my lovely lady lumps, check it out!

i met a girl down at the disco
she said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go
i could be your baby, you can be my honey
lets spend time not money
and mix your milk wit my cocoa puff
milky, milky cocoa
mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight

they say i’m really sexy
the boys they wanna sex me
they always standing next to me
always dancing next to me
tryin’ a feel my hump, hump
lookin’ at my lump, lump
u can look but you can’t touch it
if u touch it i’m a start some drama
you don’t want no drama
no, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
so don’t pull on my hand boy
you ain’t my man, boy
i’m just tryn’a dance boy
and move my hump

my hump
my lovely lady lumps
in the back and in the front
my lovin’ got u
she’s got me spendin’
spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me
she’s got me spendin’
spendin’ all your money on me,up on me, on me
what you gon’ do with all that junk?
all that junk inside that trunk?
i’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk
get you love drunk off this hump
what you gon’ do with all that breast?
all that breast inside that shirt?
i’ma make, make, make, make you work
make you work, work, make you work
she's got me spending
spending all your money on me
and spendin' time on me
she's got me spending
spending all your money on me uh on me on me

where's the love


what's wrong with the world, mama
people livin' like they ain't got no mamas
i think the whole world addicted to the drama
only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma
overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
but we still got terrorists here livin'
in the usa, the big cia
the bloods and the crips and the kkk
but if you only have love for your own race
then you only leave space to discriminate
and to discriminate only generates hate
and when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
madness is what you demonstrate
and that's exactly how angers works and operates
man, you gotta have love just to set it straight
take control of your mind and meditate
let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all

people killin', people dyin'
children hurt and you hear them cryin'
can you practice what you preach
and would you turn the other cheek

father, father, father help us
send us some guidance from above
cause people got me, got me questionin'
where is the love

the love, the love

it just ain't the same, always unchanged
new days are strange, is the 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 could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
in this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'
in
makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
a war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
the truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
if you never know truth then you never know love
where's the love, y'all, come on
where's the truth, y'all, come on
where's the love, y'all

people killin', people dyin'
children hurt and you hear them cryin'
can you practice what you preach
and would you turn the other cheek

father, father, father help us
send us some guidance from above
cause people got me, got me questionin'
where is the love

the love, the love

i feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
as I'm gettin' older, y'all, 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
yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
whatever happened to the fairness in equality
instead in spreading love we spreading animosity
lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
that's the reason why sometimes i'm feelin' under
that's the reason why sometimes i'm feelin' down
there's no wonder why sometimes i'm feelin' under
gotta keep my faith alive till lovers are bound

people killin', people dyin'
children hurt and you hear them cryin'
can you practice what you preach
and would you turn the other cheek

father, father, father help us
send us some guidance from above
cause people got me, got me questionin'
where is the love

that's all we got
and somthins wrong with it
and somthins wrong with the wuh wuh world uhh
that's all we got

hey mama


hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
get on the floor and move your booty mama
we the blast masters blastin' up the drumma
cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
shake that thing like the city of Sinon, and
hey shorty, i know you wanna party
and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty
cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
shake that thing like the city of sin, and
hey shorty, u know you wanna party
and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty

i got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
but everything i do, i do just for you
i'm a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of new
the true niggers know that the peas come thru
we never cease(naaaw), we never die no we never decease (naaaw)
we multiply like we mathematice
and then drop bombs like we in the middle east
(the bomb bombas, the base boom drummas)
now y'all know, who we are
y'all know, we the stars
steady rockin' all of y'alls boulevards
and, lookin' hard without bodyguards
(i do) what i can
(follow you) will i am
and still i stand, with still mic in hand
(so come on mama, dance to the drama)

hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drumma
(hey)so shake your bumbuma, come on now mama
this that shit that make you groove, mama
(gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma

we the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas
the beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas
the girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas
and when I'm makin' love, ya my hip hump humps
it never quits(naaaaw) no need to carry 9mm clips(naaaw)
dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
and the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
now y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
steady rockin' all of y'alls boulevards
how we rockin' it girl, without body guards
she be, fergie, from the cool
b.e.p., come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on papa, dance to the drumma)

hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(wo)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drumma
(naaaw, naaaw)
cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
shake that thing like the city of sin, and
hey shorty, i know you wanna party
and the way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty

but the race is not, for the swift
but who really can, take control of it
and tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
til infinity
tippa is onuunuut

nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you see them i hear, bling bling
o waka ting, pure mockaling
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the dancehall rythym
and we're really to nice, it finga lickin'
like rice and peas and chicken stuffing

hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drumma
(wo)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
this that shit that make you groove, mama
(gotta)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drumma

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're trying to take it slow
but we're still losin control
and we're trying to make it work
but it still ends up 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 dividends (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 emotion 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 another transision
girl its a mission 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 did 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 damn 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 useless
woooaaahhh!!!

stop the talking baby
or i start walking baby
stop the yapping baby
what happened baby
stop the talking baby
or i start walking baby
is that all there is

don't phunk with my heart

no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart
yeah
no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart

i wonder if i take you home
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?
i wonder if i take you home,
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?

girl you know you got me, got me(yeah)
with your pistol shot me, shot me (gun shot)
and i'm here helplessly
in love and nothing can stop me
it can't stop me once i started
can't return me once you bought it
i'm coming baby don't doubt it
(don't make me wait)
so let's be about it

no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart

baby have some trustin, trustin
when i come with lustin, lustin
cause i bring you that comfort
i ain't only here cause i want yer
body, i want you're mind too
interestin' is what i find you
and i'm interested in the long haul
come on girl yee-haw!
(galloping horse fx)
come on

i wonder if i take you home
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?
i wonder if i take you home,
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?

no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart

girl you had me once you kissed me (kiss)
my love for you is not iffy
i always want you wit me
i´ll play bobby and you play whitney
(and i-im) if you smoke i smoke too
that's how much i'm in love witch u
crazy is what crazy do
crazy in love i'm a crazy fool

no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart

why you so insecure
when you got passion and love here
you always claim that i'm a cheata
think i'll up and go leave ya
for another senorita
you forgot that i need ya
you must have caught amnesia
that's why you don't believe huh
well'- yeah - check it out

don't ya 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

that-that-that-that-that-that-that girl

no, no, no, nooo (that-that-that-that-that-that-that-girl)
don't phunk with my heart(that-that-that-that-that-that-that-girl)
no, no, no, nooo
don't phunk with my heart

i wonder if i take you home
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?
i wonder if i take you home
would you still be in love baby?
in love baby?

don't ya worry about a thing "baby"
cause you know you got me by a string "baby"