I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dykes leaving doors
Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well
Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition
So come in and test well
The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel
I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle
There's no question to the way I rip the riddle
I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom
And run over niggas like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they cornea
Man I'm warning ya, look, the black eyed peas is formin up
Ring around your throat that's made...

Boy I think about it every night and day
I'm addicted wanna jump inside your love
I wouldn't wanna have it any other way
I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough

Honey got a sexy all steamin
She givin hotness a new meanin
Perfection mama you gleamin
Inception you got a brother dreamin dreamin

Damn baby I'm feignin
I'm trynna holler at you, I'm screamin
Let me love you down this evenin
Love you love you ya you know you are my demon

Girl we could form a team and
I could be the king you could be the...

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...

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...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (4x)
Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (4x)
A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) -- (2x)
Uh, how you feelin y'all (I'm feelin fine) -- (2x)

Yo, this is the way it's goin down
We come in compound releasin double-rounds in hound
Like Keith ?Senses? you defend techniques and on match
When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac
'Cause I'ma rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure
The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist
We comin deadly y'all ever in
And you'll be scared to pick the...

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...

Wyclef on guitar.. with the black eyed peas
Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all

[chorus one]
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)

[verse one]
You're like a hip-hop song y'know
I wanna be your "buddy" like de la soul
Let me "rock +them+ bells" like I'm ll
I like you in a kangol and gazelles
Here's a ticket come and see me on my "planet rock"
Like the daddy kane, I can be your "smooth op'"
But wait-uh every month you're the flavor
I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh!

[chorus...

Lord have Mercy[7x]

[Chorus]

I know that you like my style [2x]
You came here to turn you out
Everybody in the place get wild
I know you like my style[2x]
YOu gotta drop it on your ass right now
So everybody in the place get wild
[so what you sayin]
Whats up Whats up with you girl[2x]
Whats up Whats up with you boy [2x]

Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me
I drop the hotness, baby watch me
You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me
'Cuz I'm a champ on the rap like rocky
And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me
Got my style trademark with the copy
Rights, you know my style is not chip
Right, so don't...

There's electricity in here
With enough watts to shock the southern hemisphere
I put a surge in your city with my lyrics in the air
Shock hazardous, take caution and beware
Of high bolts and killer hertz, lyrics will kill, they hurt
Blast those, my energy's converted to a rhyme
I maximize in no time
Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh
Just an mc, I'm not your average mc
I do more than mc, that's what suckers envy, and e
And every movement contains concepts that ain't nobody doin
Come over these dramas or whack, and dirty
They tryin to call me, perform track quality
Give me some punts, 'cause you...

Yeah
Uh huh
Uh huh

Yeah
Uh huh
Uh huh
Check it

I got something that I really want to say
It's been on my mind and it goes this way
Concerns about society
And while I have a chance imma say it (hey)
We got
teachers teachin' crap to the kids
Equivalent to selling crack to the kids
That's why the world's so addicted to fear, monkey business

You see my inside
Said something ain't right
I've got a mouth fright
I say it out right
I'll make a statement
State my opinion
Make Them Hear You Lyrics
Maybe my action
Gives inspiration
To make them hear you
Make them hear you
Make them hear you
Make them hear you

Hey mister, something's...