Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 4EVER, artist - Black Eyed Peas. Album song MASTERS OF THE SUN VOL. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
4EVER |
One is for the love |
Two is for the soul |
Three’s the magic number |
And four is forever |
Five is so alive |
And six is in the mix |
So peep, I hope you’re ready for |
I’m out for the night, smile for the lights |
Looking for a taste and I end up with a slice |
Like P à la mode, I’m fresh and I’m froze |
My chain hang low and my raps pure gold |
I’m nasty and nice, a wolf on the mic |
These sheep sound ba-a-a-d, but they flock for a bite |
Let’s Midnight Maraud, we out with the claws |
Howl at the moon and we glance at the stars |
We up and away, top tier everyday |
They pause and we play, we ball and they fade |
We rockin' over here, just jumpin' over here |
Them other niggas gold but we shine like veneers |
I’m rush over those wack little haters like plaque |
With the L M N O P’s and the Peas that be Black |
With the elemental freeze so please stand back |
Tell me can you rock it, can you rock it like that? |
Yup, yup, yo Tab and Ap, time to get the strap |
Hit em off with the click clack, Mortal Kombat |
I’ma slap em with the boom bap, top a four mat |
Told them niggas step back, these are power maniacs |
I’m the black Power Ranger, baby you can call me Zack |
That’s exactly how I flip the lyric, rap acrobat |
That a wrap, ready to attack, heavy impact |
Nigga I’ma a thunder cat, you know where my number’s at, number one |
One is for the love |
Two is for the soul |
Three’s the magic number |
And four is forever |
Five is so alive |
And six is in the mix |
So peep, I hope you’re ready for |
I slip on the scene, I’m slick and I’m clean |
I slide off the green like my money’s vaseline |
The mood is Supreme, the ladies lookin' nice |
They rollin' with the team yeah we gotta fit 'em right |
You won’t be on the night 'cause the itch don’t stop |
We blowin' up the spot 'til the roof goes pop |
You somethin' and they not, they warm and we hot |
They sink to the bottom and we rise to the top |
Umm |
We doin' things she just talk about |
We makin' headlines, she just word of mouth |
We knock it out the park and you strikin' out |
You fallin' off, we hold it down |
You crack when the alligator snap |
With the L M N O P’s and the Peas that be Black |
With the elemental freeze so please stand back |
Tell me can you rock it, can you rock it like that? |
Yup, yup, real shit, I go rock it like this |
3 pointer, hit a three, yes indeed, it a swish |
I be deep in the abyss, I am Pisces the fish |
When I’m dick up a bitch it be heavenly bliss |
Oh yes, look at this wicked shit that I spit |
Two long one tongue, two lips, larynx |
Kill a lyricist, rock the fatal linguistic |
On my 1−2 shit, never on that two list, we number one |
One is for the love |
Two is for the soul |
Three’s the magic number |
And four is forever |
Five is so alive |
And six is in the mix |
So peep, I hope you’re ready for |