Black Eyed Peas

Black Eyed Peas - Pump It lyrics

Ha, ha, haaaa

Pump it

Ha ha haaaa

And pump it (louder)

And pump it (louder)

And pump it (louder)

And pump it (louder)

Turn up the radio, blast your stereo, right

Niggas wanna hate on us (who)

Niggas be envious (who)

And I know why they hating on us (why)

Cause our style's so fabulous (what)

I'ma be real on us (c'mon),

nobody got nothing on us (no)

Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' this (contagious),

monkey business (outrageous)

Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit

F-R-E-S-H we fresh, D-E-F, that's right we def, rock

We definite, B-E-P we reppin' it, so

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Come on baby just

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh

Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo, Turn up the radio

Blast your stereo right now

This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right

Check this out right here:

Dude wanna hate on us (dude)

Dude need to ease on up (dude)

Dude wanna act on up

But dude get shut

like flavor shut down

Chick say she ain't down

But chick backstage

when we in town (ha)

She like man on drum (Ohhh)

She wanna hit n' run

Yeah, that's the scheme, that's who we do,

that's who we be

B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D P to the E, then the A to the S

When we play you shake your ass

Shake it, shake it, shake it girl

Make sure you don't break it, girl, 'coz we gonna

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Come on baby just

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh

Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo, Turn up the radio

Blast your stereo right now

This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right

Damn, (damn)

Damn, (damn)

Damn, (damn)

Damn, (damn)

Damn, (damn)

Apl.De.Ap from Philippines

Live and direct, rocking this scene

Breaking on down for the B-boys and B-girls

waiting to do they thing

Pump it, louder come on, don't stop, and keep it going

Do it, let's get it on, move it

Come on, baby, do it

La-da-di-da-da-di-dy, on the stere-ere-ere-ere-o

Let those speakers blow your mind

(blow my mind baby)

Let it go, let it go here we go

La-da-di-da-da-di-dy, on the radi-adi-adi-adi-o

The system's got me feel so fi-i-i-i-i-i-ine

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Turn it up (turn it up)

Come on baby just

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

Pump it (louder)

And say, oh oh oh oh

Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo, Turn up the radio

Blast your stereo right now

This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right

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