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    BLACK EYED PEAS

    Bridging The Gap 2000 ©

    BEP Empire

    Three, four..

    Chk UHH.. chk UHH..

    I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am
    Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it)
    He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh
    Linkin up with the Primo, do it (do it)
    He's 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 CD's, tapes and record players
    We the crusaders, attack like alligators
    Yo, we're 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 MC's vacate your area
    We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker
    I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter
    Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody
    but they ain't 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


    It's 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 can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit
    Got money and cars but, can't bullshit
    and your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit
    While I'm 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 everybody's talkin bout, high profilin
    but it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why)
    Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin
    but it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all)




    {"Got black to asian, and caucasian sayin,
    'That's the joint, that's 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 style's dated and you ain't came out yet
    Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits
    I think you're lost, cause you don't 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 let's do this, let's 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 MC's is on it
    We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic

    2000 ©


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