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Ever since I was a little younger

I always had a rhyme that I flung up

In any situation that you brung up

Black Eyed Peas would shake a party like thunder

Now everybody wanna ask and wonder

How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under

From the bottom to the top, now we make your body bop

Motherfuckers, don’t sit and ponder

'Cause we come with no blutes, no blunders

We keep it fat like Attila the Honda

Latin ladies be like ‘Ay Karumba’

We caliente like you chilling in the summer

We gave you some, now you gonna ask for some more

But no, brother you ain’t gonna get no more

And I know you really like this audio delite

'Cause my drum goes, ‘Dum Diddy-Dumma’

Check it out, one time, for your mind

Two’s for your soul

Three’s for your body, and four’s for the ambiance

Check it out 'cause this is how it go

I’m sick with the rhyme, I’m infected

Since ’95 the BEPs perfected

The way we get down on the record

We coming up, we heat, that’s not expected

You can’t, you can’t, you can’t help but check it

We stand out like chubby people in checkers

We’re coming hectic and hyper, aiming like a sniper

And when I rock the mike y’all respect it

You respect it 'cause you know I’m known to kill it

I make you make you make you hotter than the skillet

Yeah, and I know you gonna feel it

Black Eyed Peas, we the r- we the realest

We gave you some, now you gonna ask for some more

But no, brother you ain’t gonna get no more

And I know you really like this audio delite

'Cause my drum goes, ‘Dum Diddy-Dumma’

Check it out, one time, for your mind

Two’s for your soul

Three’s for your body, and four’s for the ambiance

Check it out 'cause this is how it go

My faithful never fall

For ever remain myself after all

Gaining fame, that’s the deal, entertaining y’all

Never change or conform, we always rock ‘n’ roll

I remember when we used to bust at the mall

Ways of expressing my love for the art

Now we here to restore these rap laws

'Cause the way it is now’s not the way I saw

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I’ma do it like this

So y’all can recite this

Hip-hop anthem once more

I won’t let the mike rest

No you won’t catch me rhymeless

No matter what the future got in store

We gave you some, now you gonna ask for some more

But no, brother you ain’t gonna get no more

And I know you really like this audio delight

'Cause my drum goes ‘Dum diddy-dumma’

Check it out, one time, for your mind

Two’s for your soul

Three’s for your body, and four’s for the ambiance

Check it out 'cause this is how it go, yo

One time

Two’s for your soul

Three’s, four’s

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