{*instrumental for the first 22 seconds*}

[Verse One]
Hey lady how you be?
What'chu doin? What you need?
What's yo' name? What's your sign?
What'chu think? What's on your mind?
Can you mingle, spend some time?
Can I try to make you mine?
Are you single? Let me know
All these things I wanna know
Lady lady come with me
Hop inside my love machine
We can share the energy
Make a pretty melody
La-da-di, la-di-dah
Special woman's what you are
We can take it to the stars
And we can go far & beyond

[Chorus: Fergie]
Tell me where you wanna go, where you wanna go
Baby we could take it fast, we could take it slow
Give...

[One for all 3x]
[It's all it's all for one]

[Chorus]
Let's start a union, calling every human
It's one for all and all for one
Let's live in unison, calling every citizen
It's one for all and all for one

We don't want war- can't take no more
It's drastic time for sure
We need a antidote and a cure
Coz do you really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah
We don't want war – imagine if any prophet was alive
In current days amongst you and I
You think they'd view life like you and I do
Or would they sit and contemplate on why
Do we live this way, act and behave this way
We still live in primitive today
Coz...

Mmm
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
Mmm

You was fooling me once before
But I tell you there's no fooling me twice no more
Cuz when I open up my third eye, my third eye
You can't get away wit murder, wit murder
You was fooling me once before
But I tell you, there's no fooling me twice no more
So stop your opression, opression
Check it out, I got a question, a question

If Bush is Pinnochio, Pinnochio
Who the hell is Gepetto, Gepetto?
Beware of Gepetto

Cuz he got knives and clips
And a dagger that's shaped into a crucifix
And he'll stab...

Lets get retarded in here

And the bass keeps runnin', runnin and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin' and..

In this context, there's no disrespect
So when I bust my rhyme
You break your necks
We got five minutes for this to disconnect
From all intellect and let the rhythm effect

Apt to lose this inhibition
Follow your intuition
Free your inner soul
And break away from tradition

Cause when we be out
Girl, it's gonna be that
You wouldn't believe how
Wow s**t out
Burnin' till it's burned out
Turn it till it's...

Send "Karma" ringtones to your cell

Yeah, yeah
Watch out

Ain't no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain't no running from
Karma, and no running

[Repeat]

I'm the caboose of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air
The echo of the "Fuck you" that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones
The thief that held your son, held by ransom
The pervert that raped your wife
The hand that held the knife that took your life
You shot Tupac and Biggie
Now I'm coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z
This is cause and...

Gotta get-get, gotta get-get
Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get

Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom

Yo, I got that hit that beat the block
You can get that bass overload
I got the that rock and roll
That future flow

That digital spit
Next level visual shit
I got that boom boom pow
How the beat bang, boom boom pow

I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try copy my swagger
I'm on that next shit now

I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got...

They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)

Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays the sax
Me, myself I love to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I feel mellow
When I watch the girl play the cello
Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality
Music quality, yeah
That'll be the focus in the top pick of the day
So pass the peas like we used to say
Pass the beats like they used to say
Pass the phunk like they used to say
That's my joint like we used to say
Syncopation...

Check it out now
Uh, check it out now [6x]

[Chorus (2x):]

Everyday and all night
I dream of holding you tight
Crazy as I may seem
You're all that I ever need, babe

I gotta make you mine, you're someone I wanna own
I wanna be the one you call when you feelin alone
I'm gonna make it easy for you to unedrstand
You can be the infamous woman
That partner in hand could be me, pleasurable company
Gettin you like enter, when I feel on your body
It done hit me like "Jesus, please"
You movin authentic 'cause energy sent to me knees that
Make em buckle (Baby) Speakin a buckle
Why don't you undo yours, and make our body...

(Yo. Y'hear them sirens? I know you hear 'em. Don't be scared.)

That ain't five-0 (naw)
That's the funk y'all (yeah)
Don't act like you didn't know (naw)
That's just the way it goes (yeah)

When you messin' with the funk (yeah)
You pumpin' in ya trunk (yeah)
You know it's what you want (yeah)
So just pump the pump (the pump, pump it up!)

Bounce Boo to the boogie that be
You know I want you to come boogie with me
We can dip left slide right all night
It's time to be wild, freestyle

It's on and poppin'
Ain't no stoppin' us from rockin'
From tonight to ten o'clock in the morning
Got neighbours knockin (Turn it...

Everybody report to the dance floor,
report to the dance floor

Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh (come on)
Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen report to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (everybody report to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (report to the dance floor)
(come on)

What the hell y'all came here for
If y'all ain't out there on that floor
You asked me to bring it
so I brought a little more
Give it to ya raw,
give it to ya hard core,
Lock the terminator gonna keep this pure
Just for y'all, for y'all pleasure (your pleasure, pleasure)
Smoking hot like bim cigars
This goes out to my neighbor's

Hey ladies lets...

If it smells like funk it must be us
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)
Yeah, that's Funky (Funky)

[CHORUS]If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
The funk funk full foul stinky it's stanky stuff
If it smells like Funk it must be us
Cause nobody's stanky as us, Cause we keep it Stinky (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
We keep it Stinky, (Stinky)
Stinky, Stinky, Stinky,

The Funk phenomenon, we...

1+1+1=3
1+1=2
1+3=4
1, 4, 1, 4, 1
1+1+1=3
3+1=4= B.E.P Bitch

Chorus:
Love, love
It's a simple little melody
It's a simple little melody
To me
This is what it sounds like
La, lalalalalala, lala
Lalalalala, lala, lalalala

Baby, why can't it be simple?
Four letters don't gotta be stressful
Thought love was the reason we was here for
Turn around and ya' given me an earful,
That's a no-no, gotta go though
I meant that I actually got a so-so
Gotta mean that you gotta act loco
That's why you callin me up on ya' photo
Stop blowin me up on ya' phone yo
And yo' are stressing when I say yo'
I think you still owe me back on the...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo
This is how we do it, this is how we go
This is how we rock, this is how we roll
This is how we do it, do it, do, do it, do it, do it

It's going down now and not a tab bit later
All around the world, both sides of the equator
Terrorize the phunk, call me Booty Alquaeda
I'll verify that I got lots of hootchies on data

Lovin' California, Black Eyed Peas, the terminators
We the exterminators, invade ya like the radars
Ignore all the haters, inform all the ladies
It's going down now and not a tab bit later

In ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
One, one, one,...

Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin
Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin

Nineteen-ninety-two and, you and I were fightin
Lapd beatings got the whole world frontin
My man rodney king and the reginald ? deeney?
You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any

Because people getting beatin, news keep repeatin
Chaos and anger, just surely peakin

Yo everybody's runnin, some of them are gunnin
Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin something
'cause some of them are...

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
The beat, the beat, the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Keep comin' in with the disco jam
Step in the place and people like, damn
Party get started with a cool and the fam
Gotta get naughty and do all I can

What is band that can't really rock?
What's an M.C. that's rockin' the spot?
What is a mic that ain't got no cable?
What's a DJ without the turntable?

What's a hot girl if she can't really...