Boom Boom Pow [Music Video]

What's wrong with the world, mama
People livin' like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that'll bring tu trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if tu only have amor for your own race
Then tu only leave el espacio to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when tu hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Badness is what tu demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Now, tu gotta have amor just to set...

I called chad on wednesday night
So we could make plans for thursday night
He dicho "we could go hit the peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my favorito! spot
Plus I like it there, cuz I got amor on the list
High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked
Walk up in the place and get amor from the misses
Pounds from my brothers, cuz they knowing that disses
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
Y'all could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man polo promotion
And I can't wait...

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 tu 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 arbusto, 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...

Gotta get-get, gotta get-get
Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get-get-get, get-get

Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get
Boom boom boom, gotta get-get

Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom boom, now
Boom boom pow
Boom boom

Yo, I got that hit that beat the block
You can get that bajo overload
I got the that rock and roll
That future flow

That digital spit
Next level visual shit
I got that boom boom pow
How the beat bang, boom boom pow

I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try copy my swagger
I'm on that siguiente shit now

I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got...

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

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

Everybody reportar to the dance floor,
report to the dance floor

Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh
Oooooooooh (come on)
Oooooooooh (ladies and gentlemen reportar to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (everybody reportar to the dance floor)
Oooooooooh (report to the dance floor)
(come on)

What the hell y'all came here for
If y'all ain't out there on that floor
You asked me to bring it
so I brought a little more
Give it to ya raw,
give it to ya hard core,
Lock the terminator gonna keep this pure
Just for y'all, for y'all pleasure (your pleasure, pleasure)
Smoking hot like bim cigars
This goes out to my neighbor's

Hey ladies lets...

Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up
Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up

[chorus]
We try to take it slow
But we're still losing control
And we try to make it work
But it still ends up the worst
And I'm crazy
For tryin' to be your lady
I think I'm goin' crazy

Girl, me and tu were just fine, tu know
We wine and dine
Did them things that couples do when in love, tu know
Walks on the playa and stuff, tu know
Things that enamorados say and do
I amor tu Boo, I amor tu too
I miss tu a lot, I miss tu even more
That's why I flew tu out
When we was on tour
But then something...

That's right

You see these shoes on my feet?
I'm 'bout to go on out that door
And tu ain't stoppin', ain't nuttin' gon' stop me
'Cause I'm sick and tired of these motherfucker argue

What tu think? I'mma go get a drink
Relax myself 'cause I'mma 'bout to blow
When they open up the bar I'mma hit the bar
I didn't drive my car so c'mon let's go

I'm steppin' outta here
'Cause where I'm goin' I don't know
I'm steppin' outta here
'Cause where I'm goin' is outta my head

Outta my head, outta my head
Outta my head, outta my head
Outta my head, outta my head

Steppin', steppin' out tonight got me goin' crazy
Steppin',...

[Intro - Will I Am]
We're comin right away
You know what to do
Black Eyed Peas is the crew (is the crew)
You know what to do (what to do)
We're gonna make a mover (make a move, move)
Oh yeah what tu do (yeah)

[Chorus - Will I Am, Esthero]
* sung to The Police's "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic" *
Every little thing we do's like magic
Any thing we do will not go wrong
Every little thing we do's like magic
Everywhere we go we're rockin on

Every little thing we do's like magic
Any thing we do will not go wrong
Every little thing we do's like magic
Everywhere we go we're rockin on (rockin on)

[Will I Am]
Y'all...

When the world changes, tu adjust
So, on this joint right here we about to take flight ya'll
(Oo ooo) Check it out ya'll (Oo ooo) check it out ya'll
Yo fergie what ya gonna do? (flip it up)
Yeah, what we came to do, mostrar these people how we gonna do (mix it up)
Yeah, its Black Eyed Peas ya'll
So, check it out now (ay)

You're here, so gone
This dark has got suddenly turned into dawn
I know you've already been here too long, too long, too long
Although tu won't see me fall from grace
You step on my soul as tu walk away
My demise you'll never know
I'm letting tu go

(Fly away now)
Flip it up flip it up get...

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...

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'...

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Ikaw ay

Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!

Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko
Eto nang tunay na filipino
Galing sa baryo sa pangbato
Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho
Para makatulong sa nanay
Dahil sa hirap ng buhay
Pero masaya parin ang kulay
Pag kumain nagkakamay
Yung kanin, chicken adobo
Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto
Tagay mo na nga ang baso
Pare ko inuman na tayo

Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!

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[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...

Intro/Conversation:
Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?
Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff...
They on some old Las Vegas bullshit
They mover too much, man
I can't take them fools seriously
I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)
They ain't talkin about clothes
You know what I'm saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan tu got)
I got a plan that none of y'all ever
Talked about 'cause underground niggas don't be thinking
I'm going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln
How can tu make moves when you're...