naughty, naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you I'm a little bit of old and a bigger bit of new The true people know that the Peas come
Shut up, just shut up, shut up Shut up, just shut up, shut up Shut up, just shut up, shut up Shut it up, just shut up, shut up Shut up, just shut up,
What's wrong with the world, mama? People livin' like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world's addicted to the drama Only attracted to things
I feel like I wanna smack somebody Turn around and, bitch, slap somebody But I ain't goin' out bro (No, no, no) I ain't givin' into it (No, no, no) Anxieties
Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up, get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get ?em up, get 'em up Black Eyed Peas will announce, some things
When I stepped in the room, I bring the heat like the month of June Crank the volume, make the bass go boom Wile out like we some wild baboons We go bananas
Don't move to fast, people just take it slow Don't get ahead, just jump into it Y'all hit a body, the Peas'll do it Get started, get stupid Don't worry
Mira, mira, mira, mira, mira Mira, mira, mira, mira, mira Mira, mira, mira, mira, mira Mira, mira yo quiero Cuban girls, Cuban girls (I like 'em) Puerto
'll Yo' Fergie what cha' gonna' do? Flip it up Yeah, what we came to do Show these people how we gonna' do Mix it up Yeah, it's black eyed peas ya'll
Lapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Ako'y maydala dalang, balita galing sa bayan ko Nais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuento Ang manga pangyayaring nagaganap
We drop enough shit to keep them toilets clogged Keep the people jumpin' like them Bullfrogs The first one who smelt it ain't the one who dealt it Black Eyed Peas
Yo, you hear dem' sirens I know you hear 'em Don't get scared It ain't 5-0, naw That's the funk yo, yeah Don't act like you didn't know, nuh It's just
I took your picture, with one particular reason And it's ta capture your character I like to sit and stare at cha Ain't nothin' wrong with starin' at
Mmmhmmm La la la la la la la-le le la La la la la la la la-le le la La la la la la la la-le le la Mmmmm You was foolin' me once before But I tell
Prevod: Black Eyed Peas. Elephunk.
joint short circuit Hands high, touch the sky, get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up Black Eyed Peas will
: When i stepped in the room i bring the heat like the month of june crank the volume make the bass go boom wile out like we some wild baboons (oOo
way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swiss But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas
