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    Wow, we in stereo?

    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 Wil 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 here for my Black Eyed Peas
    So watch it watch it be mindful of the speakers please
    Coz they gonna rumble and shake the ground
    Break addles breakin sound
    Fill the embraceful pound
    Treat all 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

    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 coz I got it like that
    And I got it like that also
    Got a style that’s way out like Bosto
    You know I’m known to cook a nigga like Charcoal
    Steady droppin' rounds 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
    Kobe showed we a 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 birds but I’m still real nice with the verse
    So fuck (hey!) what you heard
    Coz we got it like that


    Talib, just hit ’em like that
    I’m from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
    Yo, my life got me running through a maze like the white rat
    I need a shot of Remy like my rap
    It’s like the yack is the fights that got me spillin’ on the right track
    And I like this will so I might get ill
    On the mikes somebody might get killed
    So many damn rappers there’s a stifle 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 a herd of Caribou down Myrtle Avenue
    Where we 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 of a split atom like Hiroshima and Nagasaki

    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 you naha ehshabisha e mat
    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
    Jeepney Music 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
    Like… we got it like that y’all


    It’s like that and a…
    It’s like that and a…

    My man Q-Tip in the house
    Cee-lo you know he’s in the house
    My man John Legend’s in the house
    Talib Kweli will work it out
    My man Apl.De is in the house
    Will.I.Am is definitely in the house
    Fergie Ferg is in the house
    Whadup to De La, shout ’em out
    Drew hip-hop music now
    Positive vibes, no doubt
    My man Phife Dawg is in the house
    My man Shaheed’s in the house
    Tabu, You know I’m in the house
    Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out [3x]

    It’s like that da-da…

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