Black Eyed Peas @ ALIVE 2009 (Intro & Let's Get It Starded)

Boy I think about it every night and día
I'm addicted wanna jump inside your amor
I wouldn't wanna have it any other way
I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough
I just can't get enough

Honey got a sexy all steamin
She givin hotness a new meanin
Perfection mama tu gleamin
Inception tu got a brother dreamin dreamin

Damn baby I'm feignin
I'm trynna holler at you, I'm screamin
Let me amor tu down this evenin
Love tu amor tu ya tu know tu are my demon

Girl we could form a team and
I could be the king tu could be the...

1+1+1=3
1+1=2
1+3=4
1, 4, 1, 4, 1
1+1+1=3
3+1=4= B.E.P Bitch

Chorus:
Love, love
It's a simple little melody
It's a simple little melody
To me
This is what it sounds like
La, lalalalalala, lala
Lalalalala, lala, lalalala

Baby, why can't it be simple?
Four letters don't gotta be stressful
Thought amor was the reason we was here for
Turn around and ya' dado me an earful,
That's a no-no, gotta go though
I meant that I actually got a so-so
Gotta mean that tu gotta act loco
That's why tu callin me up on ya' photo
Stop blowin me up on ya' phone yo
And yo' are stressing when I say yo'
I think tu still owe me back on the...

[Will.i.am]
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that basura inside your trunk
[Fergie]
I'ma get get get get tu drunk
Get tu amor drunk off my hump
My hump my hump my hump my hump my hump
My hump my hump my hump my lovely little lumps

Check it out

I drive these brothers crazy
I do it on the daily
They treat me really nicely
They buy me all these ices
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and the Donna
Karan they be sharin'
All their money got me wearing fly
Whether I ain't askin
They say they amor mah culo in
Seven Jeans
True religion
I say no
But they keep givin
So I keep on takin
And no I aint taken
We can keep on datin',
Now...

Ooh, I can't go any further than this
Ooh, I want tu so badly, it's my biggest wish

Cool, I spend my time just thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 'bout you
Every single day, guess I'm really missin', missin' you
And all those things we used to, used to, used to do
Hey girl, what's up? It used to, used to be just me and you

I spend my time just thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 'bout you
Every single day, guess I'm really missin', missin' you
And all those things we used to, used to, used to do
Hey girl, what's up? Yo? What's up? What's up? What's up?

Can tu meet me halfway, right at the borderline?
That's where...

I amor tu love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving
So far tu treated me so bad
I amor tu love, but I'm thinkin' 'bout leaving
So far tu treated me so bad

I call my baby to tell her I'm on my way
Call her 'til I pass we going out today
It was a beautiful sunday
I had plans on going to watchin the matinee
But as soon as I step to the door
She hit me with some stuff that I just couldn't ignore
That she had to up and leave
'cause I was a fool foolin her on what she need
Check it, yo from my point of view it was kinda whack
She dicho even when we're reminiscing there's no bringing it back
And for her, it's really...

I gotta feeling that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good night
that tonight’s gonna be a good good night (x4)

Tonight’s the night night
Let’s live it up
I got my money
Let’s spend it up

Go out and smash it
like Oh My God
Jump off that sofa
Let’s get get OFF

I know that we’ll have a ball
if we get down
and go out
and just loose it all

I feel stressed out
I wanna let it go
Lets go way out spaced out
and loosing all control

Fill up my cup
Mazal tov
Look at her dancing
just take it off

Lets paint the town
We’ll shut it down
Let’s burn the roof
and then we’ll do it again

Lets...

They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)

Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays the sax
Me, myself I amor to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I feel mellow
When I watch the girl play the cello
Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality
Music quality, yeah
That'll be the focus in the parte superior, arriba pick of the day
So pass the peas like we used to say
Pass the beats like they used to say
Pass the phunk like they used to say
That's my joint like we used to say
Syncopation...

[Intro]
That's the joint...
That's the joint {*6X*}
That's the jam
Play it again

[Verse One]
I like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move
It gots a feelin that makes me wanna do my do
Got me feelin joy, turn my grey sky blue
And when tu hear a cut baby doll I know you
will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movi' some
Body parts that got brothers actin dumb
And they be actin dumb-D-D-D-D-D-D-DDDDDDDD-DUMB
And they be actin dumb from the cut that's playin
People break they neck from this demonstration
We about mass appeal, no segregation
Got black to asian, and caucausian

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
That's the...

Tell Your Mama Come
Everybody gather 'round, this is a test
Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
Dancin', dancin', dancin', dancin'
(Will)
Yo, tu and you, tu and tu and you
All of y'all invited to come kick it with my crew
I get tu all excited if I tell tu what we do
Just come along and tell everybody no matter who
Spread the word, por the chitter chat
And go like this, and kinda go like that
It's taking place inside and outside
In your house, in your ride
Gotta get it, get it right
And that's the way it went
It's only evident
And the music's...

Heh……heh……

Just freak and freak and freak and shake your monkey
Monkey monkey monkey monkey monkey monkey (shake it baby)

Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey

C-Cause its monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey boo

So bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Let's bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Let's bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Move ya body down to the flow (ha)

Monkey see monkey do
Now do the monkey dance
Ma boo boo boo boom
Boom a put tu in a trance
You know...

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
The beat, the beat, the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Keep comin' in with the disco jam
Step in the place and people like, damn
Party get started with a cool and the fam
Gotta get naughty and do all I can

What is band that can't really rock?
What's an M.C. that's rockin' the spot?
What is a mic that ain't got no cable?
What's a DJ without the turntable?

What's a hot girl if she can't really...

too many t-t-too many
haters haters haters haters
too many haters haters
kill all the haters

i had to do it to rock my shit
had to get down to rock my shit
ya i know the rules
and how the game exists
don't hate coz i had a business

so i had to do it had to rock my shit
had to get down had to rock my shit
ya i know the rules
and how the game exists
coz gradually i have to go and count my shit

heat my game is exquiset (when i)
flip my slang coz your so flang (i don't)
fuck around coz im a hard core miss
mama know i got flame
coz i always spit shit i do

i round up the air
and i beat tu with a stick
if tu chop off...

Ring, ring, ring, hello, hello, hello
Danger, danger
Ring, ring, ring, hello, hello, hello
Danger, danger

Yo, my phone go ring a ling a ling, ling
Ring a ling a ling, ling, ring a ling a ling, ling
Ring a ling a ling, ling, ring a ling
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello

Then the girls want ding a ling a ling, ling
Ding a ling a ling, ling, ding a ling a ling, ling
Ding a ling a ling, ling, ding a ling
Dam, dam, dang a lang

My phone go ring a ling a ling, ling
Ring a ling a ling, ling, ring a ling a ling, ling
Ring a ling a ling, ling, ring a ling
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello

'Cause the girls want ding...

Pick up the phone call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Call up the line
Call up the re-quest line
Nana nana nananana na na nana nana
So call up the line
Get down wit, down wit us

[Chorus (Macy Gray)]
This is a re-quest Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey Dj (your on the line girl)
Hey Dj (On the request line girl)
Play the record por my favorito! band

I like to hear my favorito! song on the radio
So I called and requested on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like im down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like crisco
Cuz the DJ grab the record por the fist...

Party all the time, party all the time, party all the time

If, if we could party all night and sleep all day
And throw all of my problems away
My life would be easy, my life would be easy

I would drink and go out, out with my crew
Party, party all the time, yup that's what I do
Mac modelos pop bottles, live like, like a sheik
Party, Monday through Sunday, every día of the week

Ha, I take life in the fast lane zoom
And the joint don't pop till I walk in the room
When the DJ is rockin' my favorito! tune
When he shaking up the speaker like boom, boom, boom

If we could party all night and sleep all day
And throw...