Black Eyed Peas – What it is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) — [4x]
Uh, how you feelin y?all (I´m feelin fine) — [4x]
A freaky-dicky yo (All the time baby) — [2x]
Uh, how you 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? you 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 mic up again
Lyrically you on the level of «Green, Eggs and Ham»
Your best bet is fold cause I gots a bigger hand
Plus I´m steppin like a monster so go-go and scram
You ain´t experienced, you lucky if you ride the ambulance
Cause when you dealin with fool Will is quite fatal
Shape-shiftin rubbers like Play Dough
Your rhymes are anal and we ain´t got no time to play
No games, put the mic down, boy, try not to say no
More than rhymes cause you duplicate like Kinkos
You´re a carbon copy with the wrinkles
You actin like a nigga that be rhymin in a Pringle commercial
But you can wear it in rehearsal
[Chorus:]
No need to front, that´s what it is
I gotta get into you
Oh, I gotta show you what it is
Gotta get into you
Strong communicator called the Black Eyed Peas
Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease
And duplicator crew, we put em all on freeze
Lock em in the cell, then throw away the keys
Another lost identity in disease
Entity with a so-called MC enemies
Will decrease when I step into your sceneries
Of course now you off course lost up in the source
I´m running out of time, this no time for no scrimmage
Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image
Picture that, I know where I´m at
I know where I´m going and I´ll be back
With a stronger impact lyrics be intact
Get you intoxicated when black attack
With the full-force pressure, hard to measure
On a rate, whack MC?s won´t prevail
On a dream of makin dream braggin about infrared beams
But it seems all they really pullin is pullin them schemes
I take it back to the essense of hip-hop
Never will I stop with my beat-box
[Chorus]
Can you feel it
Hmm, I gotta get into you
Oh, I´m gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
No need to front, that´s what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front, that´s what it is
I wanna get into you
[Repeat]