Black Eyed Peas - Bep Empire lyrics
Three, four..<br><br>Chk uhh.. chk uhh..<br><br>I'm the w-i, double-l-i-am<br>Linkin up with the primo, do it (do it)<br>He's the t-to-the-a-to-the-b-oh-oh<br>Linkin up with the primo, do it (do it)<br>He's the a-p-l-to-the-d-e-ap<br>Linkin up with the primo, do it..<br>And we the b-to-the-e-to-the-p<br>Hookin up with primo (? ) do it (do it)<br><br>[verse one]<br>We comin through to take control of each zip code<br>Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso<br>We gonna strike each city from 'frisco<br>Tokyo to back to san luis obispo<br>(? ? ) data, descendants of amadeus<br>Transmitted through your cd's, tapes and record players<br>We the crusaders, attack like alligators<br>Yo, we're known to elevate like escalators<br>Yo, we comin through to control your area<br>Black eyed peas control your area<br>Bringin the vibe that create hysteria<br>Wack mc's vacate your area<br>We three deep, comin out of yo' speaker<br>I'm bustin your woofer and tearin through your tweeter<br>Every rapper's talkin bout killin somebody<br>But they ain't hip-hop to me (check it out)<br><br>[chorus]<br>This is the hip hip hip, the hop hop hop<br>We keep it keep it movin, non non stop<br>{*scratch black eyed peas*} yo, we keep it movin<br>{*scratch*} yo, we keep it movin<br>The hip hip hip, the hop hop hop<br>We keep it keep it movin, non non stop<br>{*scratch black eyed peas*} yo, we keep it movin<br>{*scratch*} we got to keep it movin<br><br>[verse two]<br>It's the black eyed peas (? ) climbin up the empire<br>State tower livin is the mission desired<br>I see a lot of liars so to dem I cross and fire<br>And they lyrics soundin tired, repetitious and expired<br>Cool dem down troop before they time get picked<br>I can't take dem serious talkin about bullshit<br>Got money and cars but, can't bullshit<br>And your lyrics are soundin like, some doo doo shit<br>While I'm holdin the mic tight, recite livin insight<br>So we can all benefit from the artform<br>(? ? ) took, (? ? ) you to make dough<br>But forgot the main goal, almost lost the soul and got norm<br>Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin<br>But it ain't hip-hop to me (why why why)<br>Cause everybody's talkin bout, high profilin<br>But it ain't hip-hop to me (so check it out y'all)<br><br>[chorus]<br><br>{*scratch* I like the way the rhythm makes me jump}<br>{got black to asian, and caucasian sayin,<br>'that's the joint, that's the jam'}<br>{*scratch* let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the}<br>{black eyed peas}<br>{through a nation we build, off the music field<br>Or a visual thrill, we do what we feel}<br><br>[verse three]<br>Yeah, your style's dated and you ain't came out yet<br>Don't think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits<br>I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is<br>Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is<br><br>I pick up the mic and put my lyrics where my mouth is<br>Hit your spirit, make you jump out them couches<br>Quick agility to slow-like slouches<br>With more bounce to the freak of def ounces<br><br>And we announce this, follow us to show you what the sound is<br>Primo and the peas collaboratin like great<br>Aiyyo let's do this, let's do this, we show you who the crew is<br>Black eyed peas is like the rulers leavin all you brothers clueless<br>Haters hater us if you wanna, we gon' speak on it<br>We gon' tell the world why hip-hop is haunted<br>Funny is a drug and mc's is on it<br>We gon' take it back to the days of soulsonic<br><br>[chorus] * 2x w/ variations<br><br>[ad libs to fade]