B.E.P. On X Factor

(HOOK)
hands up
coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
hands up
we makin' the whole 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

(VERSE 1)
we goin' make tu move
we goin' make it hot
elbows above your heads peoples
we holdin' up the spot

we goin' get it going
even if y'all don't be knowing
"y'all don't be knowin'"
cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

start it up
banging out hits now we chartin' up
didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

you dumbin' it down we smartened it up
we penetrate even...

Can tu feel the hy-y-y-ype?

Chorus
Can tu feel it in your body-ah (can tu feel it)
Can tu feel it in your body-ah (can tu feel it)
Cause I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it)
It feels good to my body-ah
To my body, in my body-ah (can tu feel it)
Can tu feel it in your body-ah (can tu feel it)
Cause I can feel it in my body-ah (I can feel it)
It feels good to my body-ah

We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna jam
Fellas in the place just clap your hands
Ladies in the house just grab a man
We gonna make y'all feel it
Make y'all feel it
Make y'all wanna move
Ladies in the place...

Sound selector activate your transistor
Transmitter audio wears through your system
Sub-sonic mega bolt base from the kickin'

Ghetto blaster blastin' on your block
Pumpin' out megahertz
Mega-megawatts

You can get electric shock from my flow
Bitches on my dick, they on my dildo
Do, re, mi, fa, so, la, ti, do
I get the money money, I get dough
EQ the equalizer for the stereo

We the blast masters, the radiation
International coming to your nation
Feel the, feel the, feel the, feel the vibration
We killin', killin', killin' your radio station

Kill 'em with the sound, kill, kill 'em with the sound
Hit 'em with...

na na na nie na na na nai na na na nie na na nai nai
na na na nie na na na nai na na na nie na na nai nai

You know the música make me jump and prance
The BE Peas we keep tu rocking as we dance
You know my música make em jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddly diddly

You know the música make me jump and prance
The B.E.Peas we keep ya rockin as we dance
uh-us uh-us jump and prance
Dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddley dum dum diddly diddly

Bring on the rhythm; bring on the drums
The rim shack sound like someone gunned
(Pop! Pop!) There go your ear drums
So raise the...

Uh, hmm
Hurry up a bit
Yeah, yeah

Chorus (3x):

I like the way tu do it, when tu do it
When tu doin, what tu doin

Check this out right here, son
We about to mover to make tu feel some
A lot of positive vibrations to build from
'cause all I wanna do is lose some and win some
Have a little of prosperity and then some
Livin my life handsome, has always been a dream but
Now it's time to really achieve por all means (bust it)
I keep my shit, plus thirty in between
When an arm reach out to grab the supreme
'cause I won't stop, and ap won't stop
And tab won't stop until we reach the top
That means we won't quit,...

[Chorus]
Start it up and load it
We about to unfold it
Bring that dynamite baby coz tonight we about to explode it
Get moving, moving, get your body grooving
[Do what tu want] [2x]

Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the música hits you, tu will feel no pain except for pleasure
We put it on you, we from California la la-la-la-la
Los Angeles natives creating things that take tu higher

Elevate tu past the stars
Infiltrating clubes and bars
End this now and act a fool
If your loss is what to do
Bounce, shake, wiggle and break
Let yourself go, open up the gates
And proceed the stampede...

An introduction to a rapid ray
Will explode like grenade
Check the medical aid
'Cause the way that we parade the fade
Any MC that claims that they can be
Tend the mic when we strike precisely
We freak the level with the funk from the inner
Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a
Flock a rhyme that rock tu off an ass
Powerful, power flows that'll leave your soul paralyzed
Yo, I respect that tu be G-in (...in)
It's the return of MC-in (...in)
Yo, thank God for the season (...on)
And don't be tryin to think about a reason
'Cause there is no reason for tu to front
We create cuts to give tu what tu want...

Three, four..

Chk UHH.. chk UHH..

I'm the W-I, double-L-I-Am
Linkin up with the *311*, do it (do it)
He's the T-to-the-A-to-the-B-oh-oh
Linkin up with the *311*, do it (do it)
He's the A-P-L-to-the-D-E-Ap
Linkin up with the *311*, do it..
And we the B-to-the-E-to-the-P
Hookin up with *311*(?) do it (do it)

[Verse One]
We comin through to take control of each zip code
Bridgin the gap from rap to calypso
We gonna strike each city from 'Frisco
Tokyo to back to San Luis Obispo
(??) data, descendants of Amadeus
Transmitted through your CD's, tapes and record players
We the crusaders, attack like alligators
Yo, we're...

Bend your back like that [5x]
Get up, lil crazy like that
Bend your back like that [2x]

I should bring on the form of retro back track just like a punk flunks (
A zig-a-za,w zig-a-zaw, zig-a-zaw
You feel me now, feel me now, feel me now
Pulsating mover the boom-bip orthodox hip-hop we mover the new shit
I sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound
So hear me now, hear me now, hear me now

[Chorus]
Break it down to the bone
Give it to me 'till it's gone
Ain't nothing wrong, it's ok
You make me feel that special way
Coz this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go
Round and round and away we go (o-ooo)...

Bep, I know tu feel it, huh (4x)

Oh my goodness, I know tu feel the vibration
Across the globe no matter your location
Ain't no difficulty o complication
Just as long my niggas in the celebration
Celebrated the musical liberation
The peas then demonstrated the demonstration
And tu will feel the flush of relaxation
I'ma wax these and then get heavy rotation
I got tu in bliss and ain't no aggrevation
When tu bump us, we bring the stimulation
So hurry up and get your daily fixation
But make sure that it's handled, it's a moderation
One dose should bring tu to a limitation
So put your back into it, baby,...

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...

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...

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',...

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...

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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
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Pag kumain nagkakamay
Yung kanin, chicken adobo
Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto
Tagay mo na nga ang baso
Pare ko inuman na tayo

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Ikaw...

yo what's up
what's goin down
let's start it up
its not too late yet
its not too late yet
to start it up (on and up up for y'all)

yo what's up
what's goin down
let's start it up
its not too late yet (its not too late yet)
its not too late yet (its not too late yet)
to start it up (on and up for y'all)

buckle up here comes the shake down
We gon' turn it up, listen to the bajo pound
You got to react, high to the high hat
Bounce to the boom bap, we gon' make your toe tap
When we came through y'all was all mellow, mo
We motivated a mosh pit like heavy metal
rock crowds like the punk rock and soul and
bring funk to...

Wyclef on guitar.. with the black eyed peas
Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to y'all

[chorus one]
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)

[verse one]
You're like a hip-hop song y'know
I wanna be your "buddy" like de la soul
Let me "rock +them+ bells" like I'm ll
I like tu in a kangol and gazelles
Here's a ticket come and see me on my "planet rock"
Like the daddy kane, I can be your "smooth op'"
But wait-uh every mes you're the flavor
I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh!

[chorus...

Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And bomba it (louder) [4x]

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right

N*ggas wanna hate on us (who)
N*ggas wanna be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from Londres back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t

F-R-E-S-H (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just

Pump it (louder) [6x]

And say, oh oh oh...