Boom Boom Pow [Music Video]

* [will I am]
one two three..
like this..... ba ba duh, ba ba, yea yea, ba ba ba baduh
check this out darlin I got something to say, say
we could shovel amor like all day, day
instead of all this lonliness that needs to stop, stop
I amor ya down and put the hip into ya hop
you make it hard to put my egg inside ya roll, roll
lovin tu is like to say she took my soul, soul
I'll break it down and let ya take total control, trol
I'm feelin tu darlin, cant tu see like total?
and I'm not tryin to rush like I'm russel simmons
cuz baby I cant stand the rain like michael bivens
I'm serious but tu be thinking...

(apl de ap)
It's so amazing when a mostrar is captivatin'
Gettin' everybody jumpin' and celebratin'
Only one's own musically be overlayin'
Connecting energy circulatin' inspiration
Together movin' in a synchronized formation
And if you're feelin' down this is survival from depression
You see the lesson is we're rhyming for our mission
Abolish circumstance transmitting from a piston
Taking what i can but keeping peace in moderation
Ap is like an eagle with the alligator patience
Ready to attack any mic that i am facin'
No limitation where i'm takin' my creation cuz

(will)
We got we got we got it like that
We...

(La la la la la)
Hey Mama, this that sh*t that make tu groove, Mama
Get on the floor and mover your booty, Mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (REWIND!)

Cutie cutie, make sure tu mover your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know tu wanna party
The way your body look really make me feel naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure tu mover your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know tu wanna party
The way your body look really make me feel naughty

I got a naughty, naughty style and a naughty, naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just...

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 siguiente one gets hung and chip of a chisel
I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle
There's no pregunta 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...

Johnny wanna be a big star
Get on stage and play the guitar
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Big old house and an alligator
Just to match with them alligator shoes
He's a rich man so he's no longer canto the blues
He's canto songs about material things
And platinum rings and watches that go bling
But, diamonds don't bling in the dark
He a estrella now, but he ain't canto it from the heart
Sooner o later he's just gonna fall apart
Cause his fans can't relate to his newfound art
He ain't doing what he did from the start
And that's putting in some feeling and thought
He decided to live his life shallow...

Party people, party people
Are tu get funky ?

Party people let's have a good time
Let's keep it bumpin'
Come come get funky
Let's keep it movin'
Let's make it happen
Come come get funky
(down)

[Verse 1:]
Alright we about to set it of now
You know the Black Eyed Peas be comin with pile before
Bout to have tu let it all out
The hipnotical rhytm keep tu bouncin ?

OK I see a lotta people around
Today we gonna mostrar tu how we get down
C'mon pull out the radio for the sound
In time we be waitin for shakin around
The ground

The ground definitely will get shooked
And the roof it's gonna catch a fuego cause what
We burn,...

What?

[Verse One]
A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?)
I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred)
But not scarred physically (WHAT?)
More like scarred mentally (yeah)
I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?)
I'ma mostrar tu how it go {*scratch "go"*}
Cause tu killin me, ain't no skill in you
With my hands on tu I wouldn't be feelin you
Yeah tu platinum, but tu wack as hell
I dubbed over your single like a Maxell
You need to
Stop now, get original
Start practicin, master your flow
You might as well, turn in your mic
and start collectin dollars at the turnpike
Cause the rhymes tu kick, need to be fixed...

Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up high)
Watch me

Focus on this the introductionist,
Or a lyrisist in this rap metropolis,
More like an activist,
We give it to tu all,
Presentation we'll make tu have a ball,
Styles start consiveing causeing tu to meditate,
Manipulate the mind with hypnotic modern state,
We far from the fakes,
We never fake moves,
But jealous mothafuckas since the justice approves,(and talk shit)
And who the hell he be havin a fit,
Yo, he ain't got shit,
That's why he's in crips,
And I indelirize bodily rips,
Skiznits of nonsense nothing less than bullshit,(west side)...

No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart
(Yeah)
No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart

I wonder if I take tu home
Would tu still be in love, baby (in love, baby)
I wonder if I take tu home
Would tu still be in love, baby (in love, baby)

Girl, tu know tu got me, got me
With your pistol shot me, shot me
And I'm here helplessly
In amor and nothing can stop me
You can't stop me cause once I start it
Can't return me once tu bought it
I'm coming baby, don't got it (don't make me wait)
So let's be about it

No, no, no, no, don't phunk with my heart

Baby, have some trustin', trustin'
When I come in lustin',...

Yeah,
Uh
ladadadada,
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs
Now tu say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started gettin' deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learned my lesson
And I really think tu ought to know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
---- with your corazón like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I...

Ah-ah-aah-ah
Ah-ah-aah-ah (x4)

Hey, watz up
We back up in the cut
Beat it up into submission
We don't need no permission
Black Eyed Peas tha coalition
Everybody go and listen
We're going on a mission
Giving tu what you've been missing

So scream, and shout,
You gotta let it out
The energy will never die
I can see it in a crowd
Get your engine up,
Get your engine up
And wave your hands high
Like your tryin' touch a sky
But,

Don't bring me down (Just pick me up)
Don't bring me down (Just pick me up-up)
Don't bring me down (Just pick me up)
Don't bring me down

Ah-ah-aah-ah
Ah-ah-aah-ah (x4)

Hey, hot dam,
We back up in...

Shit, shit, shit
Muevele, muevele, muevele, muevele, muevele, asi asi
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar
Mueve las nalgas (shake your culo girl)
A la musica, we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing up in Havana
And we gon' shake it, shake it, shake it, tu gon' shake it

Hips start shakin' and they're movin' all around
Hips start shakin' and they're movin' all around
Hips start shakin' and they're movin' all around

Get them hips shakin' around

I like to dirty dance, I like to do my thang
So Mami, get a little loose and make your hips swing
It's like we're making amor when I am dancing with you
It's...

My amor for my girl gonna shine
She the one occupyin all of my mind
She the one that make my life feel complete
'cause I be like the lyric and she be the beat
The kind of beat that make me freestyle to it
Make me rock rhymes to it make me dance all through it
Yea, and I be doin it right
Time that I amor her down's like every night
Everything about her is wow she fine (?)
She one in a million
More like a trillion
Lifted me up like Killian
Cupid stuck my corazón like we just begun so

Baby yaaa, tu and me gon be together most definitely
Always, be with tu for the rest of my days
My amor for tu is infinite you're...

Yeah, yeah
Check it out, y'all
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon

It's too much looky-looky-looky
Too much watchy-watchy-wah
They looky-looky-looky
And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah

Tell me why all these ? bumaclutz? try to clown me
I tell em mover away, me need some privacy
Don't tu know I am the man that come up positivity
Never negativity 'cause we create then do-re-mi
My name is will I am from bep
Black eyed peas, numero uno, we be jammin'...

I know I'm not the only one that's filling the void
Creatively hip-hop is being destroyed
A lot of rappers really need to be unemployed
Because the topics that them talk about has got me annoyed
You see I heard it all before, there's no need to repeat it
The forms I vacated, might as well borrar it
Put your program in and open a new file
You shoulda took your record advance and bought a style
We the only crew that came original
While a lot of other brothers just mimic the pile
The pile that's only designed for pop charts
That contradicts thought, that's the reason we brought
It back cause honestly it lacks...

(Will)
Yea
Kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim kimmy kim
Why don't ya take it to the place where we're fillin' the skylight?
Ahhhh ah ah ahhhh
Where we'll be fillin' in the skylight
Uh huh
Check it out

(will)
We be the connection to
Everything from calypso to
Hip hop down to bee bop
Now come rock slip slide to mine
B-boy niggaz are gonna push butt
Rock-n-roll brothas are bound to serve it up
Got the leak so put the peas on turf
So get your waterproof walkman and go surf
John mcenroe get the kids all wacky
Jamal anderson look now he's from back in
The día now he runnin' over niggaz for the fightin'
Instead of lookin'...

[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo)
Uh (woo)
the shit (woo)
ya...
Hey
This is the beat that make tu shake your rump
That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump
It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)

Yea, just do what tu want
Up in the club just do what tu want
Get into it baby, get off your stump
Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts
We got rhymes that always triumph
This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump
Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump

Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump

And only gettin' little booties little bit of hump (thanks)
And if tu got boobies baby keep em all plump
And if tu got...

[Check it] Ever since I was a little younger
I always had a rhyme that I flung up
In any situation that tu brung up
Black Eyed Peas would shake a party like thunder
Now everybody wanna ask and wonder
How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under
From the bottom to the top
Now we make your body rock
Motherfuckers [hey!] don't sit and ponder
Coz we come with no blutes, no blunders
We keep it fat like Attila the Honda
Latin ladies be like ‘Ay Karumba'
We calling in there like tu chilling in the summer

[Chorus]
We gave tu some, now tu gonna ask for some more
But no, brother tu ain't gonna get no more
And...

[Chorus:]
We can come for the weekend come (4x)
Hey hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hola hey!

[Will.i.am:]
I call tab on Wednesday night
So we can make plans for Thursday night
He dicho we could go his the p-bus
I was like, "Yeah that's my favorito! spot"
Plus I amor it there cuz I got amor on the list
High power there so I don't even get frisk
Walk up in the places and get hugged from the Mrs.
Pounce up on my brothers cuz they know I'm not visses
The place to B-to-let it all out, right when the weekend come
The weekend come, ya'll could come
So tell ya momma and yo poppa come
Come and spin the...

I've got so much amor for tu darlin'
And I, I wanna let tu know how I feel

And it's true that I amor you
And it's true you're the only one
And I do, I adore you
And it's true, girl

You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive
You make me feel alive, ive, ive, ive, ive

You say, tu say, tu say that I'm the only one
You say that I'm your number 1
Now you're gone and I feel numb
Tell me where do we go wrong

You were my best friend and boyfriend
Now it seems like you're my worst friend
I gotta do soul searching
Without tu I'm a whole different...