| Three, four.
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| Chk UHH. |
| chk UHH.
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| I’m the W-I, double-L-I-Am
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| Linkin' up with the Primo, do it (do it)
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| He’s the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh
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| Linkin' up with the Primo, do it (do it)
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| He’s the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap
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| Linkin up with the Primo, do it.
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| And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P
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| Hookin' up with Primo (?) do it (do it)
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| We comin' through to take control of each zip code
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| Bridgin' the gap from rap to calypso
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| We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco
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| Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo
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| (??) data, descendants of Amadeus
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| Transmitted through your CD’s, tapes and record players
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| We the crusaders, attack like alligators
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| Yo, we’re known to elevate like escalators
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| Yo, we comin' through to control your area
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| Black Eyed Peas control your area
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| Bringin the vibe that create hysteria
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| Wack MC’s vacate your area
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| We three deep, comin' out of yo' speaker
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| I’m bustin' your woofer and tearin' through your tweeter
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| Every rapper’s talkin' 'bout killin' somebody
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| But they ain’t hip-hop to me (check it out)
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| This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop
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| (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin'
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| Yo, we keep it movin'
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| The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop
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| Yo, we keep it movin'
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| We got to keep it movin'
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| It’s the Black Eyed Peas (?) climbin' up the Empire
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| State tower livin' is the mission desired
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| I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire
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| And they lyrics soundin' tired, repetitious and expired
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| Cool dem down troop before they time get picked
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| I can’t take dem serious talkin' about bullshit
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| Got money and cars but, can’t bullshit
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| And your lyrics are soundin' like, some doo doo shit
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| While I’m holdin' the mic tight, recite livin' insight
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| So we can all benefit from the artform
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| (??) took, (??) you to make dough
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| But forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm
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| 'Cause everybody’s talkin' 'bout, high profilin
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| But it ain’t hip-hop to me (why why why)
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| 'Cause everybody’s talkin' 'bout, high profilin
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| But it ain’t hip-hop to me (so check it out y’all)
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| This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop
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| (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin'
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| Yo, we keep it movin'
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| The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop
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| Yo, we keep it movin'
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| We got to keep it movin'
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| «I like the way the rhythm makes me jump»
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| «Got black to Asian, and Caucasian sayin'
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| 'That's the joint, that’s the jam'»
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| «Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the»
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| «Black Eyed Peas»
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| «Through a nation we build, off the music field
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| Or a visual thrill, we do what we feel»
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| Yeah, your style’s dated and you ain’t came out yet
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| Don’t think you’re fresh 'cause you’re rockin' them outfits
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| I think you’re lost, 'cause you don’t know where your route is
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| Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is
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| I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is
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| Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches
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| Quick agility to slow-like slouches
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| With more bounce to the freak of def ounces
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| And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is
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| Primo and the Peas collaboratin' like great
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| Aiyyo let’s do this, let’s do this, we show you who the crew is
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| Black Eyed Peas is like the rulers leavin' all you brothers clueless
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| Haters hate us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it
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| We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted
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| Money is a drug and MC’s is on it
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| We gon' take it back to the days of Soulsonic
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| This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop
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| (Black Eyed Peas) Yo, we keep it movin'
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| We got to keep it movin'
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| The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop
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| We keep it keep it movin', non non stop |