| 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 | 
| (Black Eyed Peas) 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) | 
| This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop | 
| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop | 
| (Black Eyed Peas) 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' | 
| «I like the way the rhythm makes me jump» | 
| «Got black to Asian, and Caucasian sayin' | 
| 'That's the joint, that’s the jam'» | 
| «Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the» | 
| «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 hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it | 
| We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted | 
| Money is a drug and MC’s is on it | 
| We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic | 
| This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop | 
| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop | 
| (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin' | 
| We got to keep it movin' | 
| The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop | 
| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop |