Lyrics Like That - Black Eyed Peas

Like That

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
It’s the abstract Will 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 atoms 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
You know we got it like that
Y’all we got it like that
It’s like that, like that
Y’all we got it like that
You know we got it like that
Yeah we got it like that
It’s like that
because I got it like that
And I got it like that also
Got a style that’s way out like Bosto
You know Im known to cook a nigga like charcoal
Steady droppin rounds like its heavy cargo
Yup, really far though
From El Segundo to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I’d never say Ho unless my name was Tonto
Yup, you know how the date rape though
Kobe showed 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 suit
But I wasn’t that cute when I didn’t have the loot
And I don’t smoke herbs but I’m still real nice with the verbs
So fuck (hey!) what you heard
Coz we got it like that
You know we got it like that
Yeah got it like that
It’s like that, like that
Y’all we got it like that
You know we got it like that
Yeah we got it like that
Talib, just hit 'em like that
Yeah
I’m from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a 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 mic 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
Youll be running like a herd of Caribou down Myrtle Avenue
Where we at aint 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 with the ab 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 fast skills that rose in the pack
We got it like how you know how the 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’m a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
From L. A to Philippines we bridging the gap
We got it like that you know we got it like that
We got like like we got it like that y’all
So sweet
Yeah we got it like that
You know you know we had it like that
It’s like that, like that
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