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

There's electricity in here
With enough watts to shock the southern hemisphere
I put a surge in your city with my lyrics in the air
Shock hazardous, take caution and beware
Of high bolts and killer hertz, lyrics will kill, they hurt
Blast those, my energy's converted to a rhyme
I maximize in no time
Electrify the sky and go way be over now, uh
Just an mc, I'm not your average mc
I do más than mc, that's what suckers envy, and e
And every movement contains concepts that ain't nobody doin
Come over these dramas o whack, and dirty
They tryin to call me, perform track quality
Give me some punts, 'cause you...

F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A
Mare, Mare
F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A
Mare, Mare

Ahh she,
Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow)
On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor.

I like it Mare,
I like it Mare,
I like it Mare,
I like it like it.

Look at all these pretty girls dancing like they're on the roll.
Pretty Filipina girls, Ain't nothin messin with her,
Hot damn, there she goes, bangin like a video.
Marrow, Girl, let me freak tu in Tagalog.

Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey)
Ang ganda mong dalaga,
Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey)
Gusto kitang kasama.

So let me get it, get it
Let me ge-ge-get it.
Let me get it, get it.
Let...

pregunta for the ages
What's going on with my rap pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen listen
You got to feel it within your body and your spirit
When tu listen to the rhythm come on
It's the abstract wiles on the beat
Women all around the globe, the world
You got to follow me
Change your history, categories
Different people in the same territories
Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas
So watch it watch it be marvelled on the speakers please
Coz they gonna marvel and shake the ground
Break addles break the sound
Fill the embraceful pound
Treat all the things profound
If tu wanna do to help tu out
Make...

Black Eyed Peas
Y Juanes
Es el ritmo (echo)
Y esto se llama
La paga!!!
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me Digas, no me digas

Ayer me dijiste que tu me querias (EH!!!)
Pero todo fue mentira
Ayer me dijiste que tu me querias (EH!!!)
Pero todo fue mentira

Ayer tu heriste la vida mia (EH!!!)
Y que grande fue la herida
Ayer tu heriste la vida mia (AWw!!!)
Y que grande fue la herida

No me digas mentiras (ay Dios!!!)
No me digas mentiras
No me digas mentiras
No me Digas, no me digas

Si tu no me quieres dime lo que sientes (EH!!!)
Pero dimelo de frente
Si tu no me quieres dime lo que sientes...

Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be, Imma be - Imma Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be
Imma be be be be Imma Imma be

Fergie
Imma be on the siguiente level
Imma be rockin' over that bajo treble
Imma be chillin' with my mutha futha crew
Imma be makin' all them deals tu wanna do (hah)
Imma be up in them a-list flicks
Doin' one-handed flips, and
Imma be sippin'
Don't trip, 'cause
Imma be shakin' my hips
You gon' be lickin' your lips
Imma be takin' them pics
Lookin' all fly and shit
Imma be the flyest chick (so fly)
Imma be spreadin' my...

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

A 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

A feeling (Woo-hoo)
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

A feeling (Woo-hoo)
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

I feel

Tonight's the night night
Let's live it up
I got my money
Let's spend it UP
Go out...

(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...