Black Eyed Peas - The E.N.D. Lyrics
Boom Boom Pow
Gotta get that
Gotta get that
Gotta get that
Gotta get that-that-that, that-that
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom
Yo
I got that hit to beat the block
You can get that bass on below
I got that rock 'n' roll
That future flow
That digital spit
Next level visual shit
I got that (boom boom boom)
How the beat bang (boom boom boom)
I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try to copy my swagger
I'm on that next shit now
I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got that boom boom boom
That future boom boom boom
Let me get it now
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
I'm on that supersonic boom
Y'all hear that spaceship zoom
When-when I step inside the room, them girls go apeshit, uh
Y'all stuck on Super 8 shit
That lo-fi stupid 8-bit
I'm on that HD flat
This beat go boom boom bap
I'm a beast when you turn me on
Into the future, Cybertron
Harder, faster, better, stronger
Sexy ladies, extra longer, 'cause
We got the beat that bounce
We got the beat that pounds
We got the beat, that 808
That boom boom in your town
People in the place
If you wanna get down
Put your hands in the air
will.i.am drop the beat now
Yep, yep
I be rockin' them beats (yep, yep)
I be rockin' them beats (yep, yep, yep, yep, ha, ha, ha)
Here we go, here we go
Satellite radio
Y'all getting hit with the (boom boom)
Beats so big, I'm steppin' on leprechauns
Shittin' on y'all with the (boom boom)
Shittin' on y'all with the (boom boom)
Shittin' on y'all with the
This beat be bumpin', bumpin'
This beat go boom boom
Let the beat rock
Let the beat rock
Let the beat rock
This beat be bumpin', bumpin'
This beat go boom boom
I like that boom boom pow
Them chickens jackin' my style
They try to copy my swagger
I'm on that next shit now
I'm so 3008
You so 2000 and late
I got that boom boom boom
That future boom boom boom
Let me get it now
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom (gotta get that)
Boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
That boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
Let the beat rock (let the beat rock)
Let the beat rock (let the beat)
Let the beat rock (let the beat rock, rock, rock, rock)
Writer: Allan Pineda, Jaime Gomez, Stacy Ferguson, Will Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Rock That Body
I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
Now now rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right noooow!
I wanna da I wanna dance in the lights
I wanna ro I wanna rock your body
I wanna go I wanna go for a ride
Hop in the music and rock your body right
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body rock your body
Rock your body come on come on
Rock that body
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body rock your body
Rock your body come on come on
Rock that body
Let me see your body drop
Shaking it from the bottom to top
Break to what the DJ drop
We be the ones to make it hot
To make it hot
Electric shock
Energy like a billion watts
Face be boomen the speakers pop
Galactic comb and missed a spot
We bumpen in your
Parking lot
When you comming up in the spot
Don't bring nothing we call we got
Cause we burnin around the clock
Hit the lights then turn them off
If euglena don't make you stop
Like the jungle we run the block
No one rollin the way we rock
Way we rock
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right noooow!
I wanna da I wanna dance in the lights
I wanna ro I wanna rock your body
I wanna go I wanna go for a ride
Hop in the music and rock your body right
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body rock that body right
Rock your body come on come on
Rock that body
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body rock your body
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body
Super fly ladies
All of my super fly ladies
All of my super fly ladies
All of my super super fly ladies
Yeah you could be big boned
Large looking like your own
You could be the model type
Skinny with no appetite
Short stack black or white
Long as you do what you like
Body out of site
Body body out of site
She does the two step
And her tongue drop
She does the cabbage patch
And the blood stops
She like electro she know hip hop
She like the reggae she feel punk rock
She like the samba and the mamboo
She like to break dance and calypso
Get a little crazy
Get a little stupid
Get a little crazy crazy crazy
I wanna da I wanna dance in the lights
I wanna ro I wanna rock your body
I wanna go I wanna go for a ride
Hop in the music and rock your body right
Rock your body right
Rock your body right
Rock that body come on come on
Rock that body
Rock your body come on come on
Rock that body
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock
I wanna I wanna rock
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
I wanna I wanna rock
I wanna I wanna rock
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
Let go ohohoh oh oh oh
I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
Now now rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right now
I wanna I wanna rock right noooow!
Writer: ADAM WALDER, ALLAN APLL PINEDA, J.B. KOUAME, JAIME GOMEZ, JAIME LIM MUNSON, JAMES BROWN, MARK KENNETH KNIGHT, PIERRE DAVID GUETTA, ROBERT GINYARD, STACY FERGUSON, WILL ADAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY
Meet Me Halfway
I can't go any further than this
I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish
I spent my time just thinking thinking thinking bout you
Every single day yes, I'm really missin' missin' you
And all those things we use to use to use to do
Hey girl, whats up, it use, it use to be just me and you
I spent my time just thinking thinking thinking 'bout you
Every single day, yes I'm really missing missing you
And all those things we use to use to use to do
Hey girl whats up, whats up, whats up, whats up
Can you meet me halfway, right at the borderline
Is where I'm gonna wait, for you
I'll be looking out, night n' day
Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I stay
I can't go any further than this
I want you so bad it's my only wish
Girl, I travel round the world and even sail the seven seas
Across the universe I go to other galaxies
Just tell me where to go, just tell me where you wanna to meet
I navigate myself myself to take me where you be
Cause girl I want, I, I, I want you right now
I travel uptown town I travel downtown
I wanna to have you around round like every single day
I love you alway' ways
Can you meet me half way (I'll meet you halfway)
Right at the borderline
That's where I'm gonna wait, for you
I'll be looking out, night n' day
Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay
I can't go any further than this
I want you so bad it's my only wish
I can't go any further than this
I want you so bad it's my only wish
Let's walk the bridge, to the other side
Just you and I (just you and I)
I will fly, I'll fly the skies, for you and I (for you and I)
I will try, until I die, for you and I, for you and I, for for you and I,
For for you and I, for for you and I, for you and I
Can you meet me half way
Can you meet me half way
Can you meet me half way
Can you meet me half way
Meet me half way, right at the borderline
That's where I'm gonna wait, for you
I'll be looking out, night n' day
Took my heart to the limit, and this is where I'll stay
I can't go any further than this
I want you so bad it's my only wish
I can't go any further than this
I want you so bad it's my only wish
Writer: Allan Pineda, Brian Chase, Jaime Gomez, Jean Baptiste, Karen Orzolek, Keith Harris, Nick Zinner, Printz Board, Stacy Ferguson, Sylvia Gordon, Will Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management
Imma Be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be be be be I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be be be be I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be be be be I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be on the next level
I'mma be rocking over that bass tremble
I'mma be chilling with my motherf*ckin' crew
I'mma be making all them deals you wanna do (ha)
I'mma be up in them A list flicks
Doin one handed flips, and I'mma be
Sipping on drinks cause
I'mma be shaking my hips
You goin' be licking your lips
I'mma be taking them pics
Lookin all fly and shit
I'mma be the fliest chick (so fly)
I'mma be spreading my wings
I'mma be doing my thing (do it do it, okay)
I'mma I'mma swing it this way, (I'mma I'mma) I'mma I'mma swing it that-a way
This is freaky Fergie, and I'mma (I'mma) be here to say
21st century til infinity
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
Rich baby what what I'mma I'mma I'mma be
The shit baby check me out be
I'mma be, I'mma be
On top, never stop (be be)
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be, freakin' her
I'mma I'mma I'mma be, I'mma be be be I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be the upgraded new negro
I'mma be the average brother with soul
I'mma be world wide international
I'mma be in Rio rocking Tokyo
I'mma be brilliant with my millions
Loan out a billion, I get back a trillion
I'mma be a brother, but my name ain't Lemen
I'mma be ya banker loading out semen
Honeys in debt, but we bouncing them checks but,
I don't really mind when they bouncing them checks
I'mma be, I'mma be I'mma be I'mma be Rich
I'mma be, I'mma I'mma be I'mma I'mma be
I'mma be sick with the flow
When the goal is to rock the whole globe
I'mma be the future
I'mma be the whole, reason why you niggas come to a show
You can see what I'm rockin'
And I'm kickin' down a door
I'mma be up in the club
Doin' whatever I like
I'mma be popping that bubbly
Coolin' and living that good life
Oh let's make this last forever
Partying and we'll chill together
On and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and
I'mma be rocking like this (What)
Y'all niggas wanna talk shit (But)
Wanting you put it on the blog (nigga)
Rocking like this my job (nigga)
We can't help that we popular
And all these folks want to flock to us
Come to a show and just rock with us
A million plus with binoculars
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be living that good life
I'mma be living that good good
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be living that good life
I'mma be living that good good
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be living that good life
I'mma be living that good good
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be living that good life
I'mma be living that good good
I'mma be. I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be, rocking that Apl.de.ap infinite
B-E-P we definite
We on some next level shit
Futuristic musically
Power will full with energy
From the soul we sonically
Sending positivity
Crossed the globe, and seven seas
Take care our families
Rocking shows makin' cheese
I'mma be out with my peas
Living life, feeling free
That's how it's supposed to be
Come join my festivities
Celebrate like I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be, I'mma be
Writer: Allan Pineda, Daniel Foder, Jaime Gomez, Jared Tankel, Keith Harris, Michael Deller, Stacy Ferguson, Thomas Brennek, Will Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
I Gotta Feeling
I got 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
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 (a feel-)
Tonight's the night, let's live it up
I got my money, let's spend it up (a feel-)
Go out and smash it, like, oh my God
Jump off that sofa, let's kick it off
I know that we'll have a ball
If we get down and go out and just lose it all
I feel stressed out, I wanna let it go
Let's go way out, spaced out, and losing all control (a feel-)
Fill up my cup, mazel tov
Look at her dancing, just take it off (a feel-)
Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down
Let's burn the roof, and then we'll do it again
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
And do it, and do it, let's live it up
And do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do it
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
'Cause I got 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
Tonight's the night (hey)
Let's live it up (let's live it up)
I got my money (my pay)
Let's spend it up (let's spend it up)
Go out and smash it (smash it)
Like, oh my God (like, oh my God)
Jump off that sofa (come on)
Let's kick it off
Fill up my cup (drink)
Mazel tov (l'chaim)
Look at her dancing (move it, move it)
Just take it off
Let's paint the town (paint the town)
We'll shut it down (shut it down)
Let's burn the roof (woo)
And then we'll do it again
Let's do it, let's do it
Let's do it, let's do it (let's do it)
And do it (do it), and do it
Let's live it up
And do it (do it), and do it (and do it)
And do it (and), do it (and), do it (and do it)
Let's do it (and do it), let's do it (and do it)
Let's do it (hey), do it, (hey), do it, (hey), do it
Here we come, here we go
We gotta rock (rock, rock, rock, rock)
Easy come, easy go
Now we on top (top, top, top, top)
Fill the shot, body rock
Rock it, don't stop (stop, stop, stop, stop)
'Round and 'round, up and down
Around the clock (clock, clock, clock, clock)
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday (do it)
Friday, Saturday, Saturday to Sunday (do it)
Get, get, get, get, get with us
You know what we say, say
Party every day, p-p-p-party every day
And I'm 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
Woo-hoo
Writer: Frederic Riesterer, David Guetta, Stacy Ferguson, Allan Pineda, Jaime Gomez, Will Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Alive
[will.I.am:]
I got so much love
For you darlin' and I,
I wanna let you know how I feel
And it's true that I love you
And it's true your the only one and I do,
I adore you
And it's true girl
You make me feel alive I've I've I've [x4]
[Fergie:]
You said - you said - you said
That I'm the only one
You said that I'm your number 1
Now your gone and I feel numb
Tell me where do we go wrong
You are my best friend and boyfriend
Now it's seems like you're my worst friend
I gotta do soul searching
Without you I'm a whole different person
I ain't acting like I used to
I don't feel loved like I used to
It was your love I was used to
Why do I had to lo-lo-lo-lose
Your love your love your love
Your love is what it was
That have me feeling {bust}
{You are my true love}
[will.I.am:]
And it's true that I love you
And it's true your the only one and I do
I adore you
And it's true girl
You make me feel alive I've I've I've [x4]
[apl.de.ap:]
Hey girl your the only one
{Must} be my number one
Now your gone I feel so numb
Tell me how do we go wrong
First friends then we became best-friend
You used to be my girlfriend
Now your my worst friend
Yeah I gotta do a lil soul searching
Without you I'm a whole different person
I don't even act like I used to
I don't even feel loved like I used to
I guess it's your love that I used to
And I feel bad that I lose you
I get so many things that I wanna sa-sa-sa-sa...
I guess this mean that I'm missing you
Sorry for the things that I did to you
I'm so lost without you
[will.I.am:]
And it's true that I love you
And it's true your the only one and I do,
I adore you
And it's true girl
U make me feel alive I've I've I've [x4]
[Fergie / will.I.am:]
La di di da la di da la da
La di da la di da
La di di da la di da la da
La di da la di da
I got so much love
La di di da la di da la da
La di da la di da
I got so much love
La di di di di di di di da la la la la
... I adore u and it's true girl
You make me feel alive I've I've I've [x4]
[taboo:]
So easy to fall in love with u
And all the things that u do
Baby girl your so remarkable
So special, so wonderful
So special, so wonderful
So special, so wonderful
Baby girl your so remarkable
So spesh-al-al-al-al-al-al
Writer: ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, WILL ADAMS, JEAN BAPTISTE, STACY FERGUSON
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Missing You
I can't stand another night
Stand another night without you
Since you've been away
Everythings don't seem like they used to be
Between you & me
Cause I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
Yeah yeah yeah
Everyday everyday that you gone
I'm singing out that sad song
If loving you is wrong
Then it must be wrong
Even if when I'm gone
Our love is strong
You're the one I want
You're my number one
I love you, not a fashion
I need to love your passion
But love is everlasting
Since you've been away
Everythings don't seem like they used to be
Between you & me
Cause I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
When I'm out on the road
Roking them shows
Opening monical
Making you go
What a? you search
And glamorous
But I miss you church
Yeah I miss you church
I spent all my time
With you & me
My minds on you
Cause all I want is missing you
Since you've gone away
Everythings don't seem like they used to be
Between you & me
Cause I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
I'm missing you, love
Without your love
You girl like? love
Can't live without your love
What's it like without your love
The whole world sucks without your love
Can't live without your love
Can't live without your love
What me without your love
Writer: ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, WILL ADAMS, JEAN BAPTISTE, STACY FERGUSON, PRINTZ BOARD
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Ring-A-Ling
[will.I.am:]
Ring ring ring, hello hello hello.
Dam dam.
Ring ring ring, hello hello hello.
Dam dam.
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 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.
Ring a ling a ling, who calling king.
Some lil' queen need a full arm sting.
Early in da morn for a little fling fling.
Girl I ain't nothing but a thing thing thing.
Baby don't cling cling to a man.
If u need the boom boom stick to the plan.
I'll meet u in the room soon so we ding a ling again.
Give it to u baby I'm your lover lover man.
Get ready for you know what.
Food (no)
Food (no)
Drinks (no)
Sex (yes)
If freak is freaky then freaky
I'm a get. love you like youven never been loved like this.
Cause I oh I, I got something for ya, baby.
[Fergie:]
Honey I, oh I, I got something for ya, baby.
Cause if I'm calling at 2 in the mornin' it only means one thing,
Baby.
[will.I.am:]
Cause 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.
Wonder I wonder, whos calling whos calling,
This early this early early I wonder what they want.
At 4 in the morning.
[apl.de.ap:]
Ring a ling a ling a whos calling.
My phone so late in the morning.
Pick it up pick it up no warning.
I'm a answer the phone for she on it.
Yeah yeah yeah I want it late at night tip bang
U could go get right, get right long as the heads right.
Me and u in the whip of the red light.
So put it all over me, all over me.
Tell me where u wanna go tell me how u wanna feel.
Baby we could do it fast baby we can do it slow.
Tell me where u wanna go tell me where u wanna be.
Yeah and I hope that it's next to me.
U don't wanna have sex with me, then why u keep texting me.
Alright I'm a hit u back later.
[Fergie:]
Honey I, oh I, I got something for ya, baby.
Cause if I'm calling at 2 in the mornin' it only means one thing,
Baby.
[will.I.am:]
Then 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.
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.
And I, oh I got something for ya, baby.
Cause if u calling at 2 in the morning it only
Means one thing, booty call! boo boo boo booty call!
Boo boo booty call! boo boo booty call! boo boo booty call!
Boo boo booty call! boo boo booty call!
Writer: WILL ADAMS, ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, STACY FERGUSON, KEITH HARRIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Party All The Time
Party All The Time
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 Eaaasy
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
I Would Drink And Go Out Out
With My Boys Party Party
On The Top Yeah That's What I Do
Mac Models Pop Bottles
Live Life Like The Sheet
(Party)
Under Do Turn Them Thru
Every Day Of The Week
Hot Octane Light
In The Fast Lane Zoom
And The Joint Don't Pop Till
I Walk In The Room
And The DJ's Rockin My Favorite Tune
And Their Shakin Up The Speaker Like
Boom Boom Boom
[Chorus:]
If We Could Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
If We Could Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away-Ay-Ay
Eaaaasy
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
Life Would Be Eaaasy
Party All The Time [x7]
If If We Could Party Party Party(Heyy)
Make That Body Down
Ladies Don't Stop It
Shake It Round & Round
Feel That Bass Bumpin
And Rock To The Beat
This Beat Is Steady Bumpin
They Jumpin Off Their Feet
Check It Out
Ladies Got Their Hands in The Air
Shake It Like You Just Don't Care
Party It Down Like Yeah (Yeah)
Somebody Say Yeah (Yeah)
Check It Out
Check It Out
What
Check It Out
Check It Out
Check It Out
What
No You
Check It Out
Check It Out
What
Cold Party All I Like To Do
Is Turn it Back
Whatcha Gonna Do
[Fergie:]
Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away
My Life Would Be Easy
(Oh Yeah)
Our Lives Would be Eaa-Easy
[Chorus:]
If We Could Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
My Life Would Be Eaaasy
I Don't Give A F***
I'm About To Get Loose
I'm A Tech-Ch-Ch-Ch
Gos Get Drunk Of Goose
I'm a Live My-y-y Life
I'm a Party All Night All Day Any Time
I Don't Care If It's Right
I Wanna Party Party Party
Party All Day
P-P-P-Party Party
Party All The Way
I Wanna Party Like Aretha
We Don't Need No Visa
Party Ariza
I Don't Need Juanita
Take Me To The Club
I Need To Dance [x3]
How Bout A Dance
Girl I'm a Take You To The Club
So We Could Dance [x4]
[Chorus:]
If We Could Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away
My Life Would Be Eaasy
My Life Would Be Eaasy
If We Could Party All Night
And Sleep All Day
And Throw All Of My Problems Away
My Life Would Be Eaasy
My Life Would Be Eaasy
Party All The Time [x7]
Writer: WILLIAM ADAMS, ALEXANDER DRURY, STACY FERGUSON, ADAM FREELAND, JAIME GOMEZ, ALLAN PINEDA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC.
Out Of My Head
[Verse 1:]
That's right
You see this shoes
On my feet,
I'm bout to go,
On out that door
And you ain't stopin
N not goin stop it
Cause I'm sick and tired of motherf*cka argue
What you think
I'm a go get a drink
Relax myself
Cause I'm about to blow
When they open up the bar
I'm a hit the bar
I didn't drive my car,
So come on let's go
[Bridge:]
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 hhhhheeeeeaaaddddd (oh)
[Chorus:]
Steppin steppin out tonight,
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
[Verse 2:]
You see this feet
I'm a hit the street
Yeah I'll be walkin
Talkinshit
I'm a hit the bar
Get some vodka,
Some redbull,
Yeah have it now
When I see a boy,
I'm a say wassup
[will.I.am:]
Hey girl, where you goin?
[Fergie:]
[laugh]
Won't you come with me,
We gon' live it up
We steppin now
Aiight here we go
Hold up hold up hold up
How the bridge go?
Ahh I think I drank too much,
Oh wait I think I know it okay okay here we go
[Bridge:]
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 hhhhheeeeeaaaddddd (oh)
[Chorus:]
Steppin steppin out tonight,
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
Steppin steppin out tonight
Got me goin crazy
Writer: Allan Pineda, Jaime Gomez, Keith Harris, Stacy Ferguson, Will Adams, PRINCE LAMONT BOARD PRIESE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Electric City
[Fergie:]
Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa
Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa
Sound selector activate your transistor
Transmitter audio wears through your system
Sub-sonic mega bolt base from the kickin'
Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa
Ghetto blaster blatin' on your block
Pumpin out megahurtz (mega-megawatts)
You can get electric shock from my flow
Bitches on my dick (Oh No) 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
Na Na NaNa Na Na NaNa
We the blast masters, the radiation
International coming to your nation
Feel the feel the feel the feel the vibration
We killin killin killin radio station
[Chorus:]
Kill em with the sound kill, em kill em with the sound
Hit em with the frequency
Shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base
Super mega frequency
Kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum
Get em with the melody
Beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat
Super mega frequency
In the Electric City, Electric City
Electric City, Electric City
Kill em
[Taboo:]
Step up in the par, step up in the party
Sippin' on coke and baca bacardi
Beat so dope...
Lord have mercy lord have lord have mercy
La dee dee dee deedeedeedee la dee da
Killer on the lose like I'm Jeffree...
Ready to produce mega rhythm yes sir
Call me mad scientist, the proffessor
[Will.I.Am:]
I program the rhythm
Ask em who killed em they say William did em
Boom boom pow let me style when I hit em
I know how to kill em when I kill em
[Chorus:]
Kill em with the sound, kill em kill em with the sound
Hit em with the frequency
Shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base
Super mega frequency
Kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum
Get em with the melody
Beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat
Super mega frequency
In the Electric City, Electric City
Electric City, Electric City
Kill em
[Apl.De.Ap:]
Electric shock surgin' down your city
Higher... B.E.P comity
Transmitting sound got the girly's silly
Bouncin' around tryin' to show me tittys
Watch out now we about to blow
Big...
Energy got the whole system overload
Got the... got the eardrums about to explode
Extra, extra... powerful
Blow your mind it's the incredible
Apl.De.Ap the original
I'm the thriller of Manila in the Filipino
[Chorus:]
Kill em with the sound, kill em kill em with the sound
Hit em with the frequency
Shoot em with the base shoot, shoot em with the base
Super mega frequency
Kick em with the drum, kick em kick em with the drum
Get em with the melody
Beat em with the beat, beat em beat em with the beat
Super mega frequency
In the Electric City, Electric City
Electric City, Electric City
Kill em
Writer: BERT BERNS, WILLIAM ADAMS, ROBERT FELDMAN, STACY FERGUSON, GERALD GOLDSTEIN, JAIME GOMEZ, RICHARD GOTTEHRER, KEITH ERNESTO HARRIS, ALLAN APLL PINEDA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Showdown
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ya, ya, ya
This is how we do it, this is how we go
This is how we rock, this is how we roll,
This is how we do it, do it, do(d-do) it, do it, do it.
It's goin' down now and not a tad bit later.
All around the world folks... the equator
Terrorize the funk, call me poochie-al-cata
I verify that I got lots o' hoochies on data.
Governor of California black eyed peas the terminators
We the exterminators, invade you like the raiders. ignore all the haters, inform all the ladies, it's goin down now and not a tad bit later.
And ten... nine... eight... seven-six-five-four... three... two... one... one... one(one)... one(one)... one(one)... one(one)... one(one)
You ready? you ready?
(huh)
Get ready for the showdown,
Get ready for the showdown,
Yo it's about to go down
Yo it's about to go... go down
... in the building and I'm here to motivate you
Show you how we do it, do it
Writer: ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, WILL ADAMS, STACY FERGUSON, RYAN BUENDIA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Now Generation
We are the now generation
We are the generation now
This is the now generation
This is the generation now
I want money
I want it, want it, want it
Fast internet,
Stay connected
Ineject, whipe out
Outcast and [? ]
Send out a SMS
Text me and I text you back
Check me on the outcheck
I'm all about that [? ]
[? ]
I want it
Myspace and yourspace
Facebook is a new place
Dipdive is socialize
And I'll be out on [? ]
Google is my professor
Wikipedia check it
Checkin' out my account
Loggin' in and loggin' out
Baby, I want it now
This is the now generation
This is the generation now
We are the now generation
I want, I want, I want it now
I want to go [? ]
I want it, I want it, I want it now
And I just can't wait
I need it immediate
And I just can't wait
I want it immediate
Cause' the town can't waitin'
I sure can't wait
I ain't got no patience
No, I sure can't wait
Not today
We are the now generation
We are the generation now
This is the now generation
This is the generation now
I want money
I want coal [? ]
I'll take your dollar and your euro
And go and have a [? ]
So take your date and your credit ec
Get up your ass and do it now
I want it now
Give me money
Give me more money (I want it now)
I need [? ] (I want it now)
So you know [? ] (I want it now)
You make me wait and I'll be with your ass (I want it now)
I want it now (Now, I want it now)
I want it now (Now, I want it now)
I want it now (Now, I want it now)
[? ]
Now
It was the now generation
And I just can't wait
I need it immediate
And I just can't wait
I want it immediate
Cause' the town keep waitin'
I sure can't wait
I ain't got no patience
No, I just can't wait
Not today
[? ]
And proove my situation
Writer: ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, WILL ADAMS, GEORGE JR PAJON, STACY FERGUSON, TIM ORINGREFF
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
One Tribe
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooooh!
Oh-woah-oh!
One Tri...
One Tri...
One Tribe, one time, one planet, one race
It's all one blood, don't care about your face
The color of your eye or the tone of your skin
Don't care where ya are
Don't care where ya been
Cause where we gonna go
Is where we wanna be
The place where the little language is unity
And the continent is called Pangaea
And the main ideas are connected like a spear
No propaganda, They tried to upper hand us
Cause man I'm loving this peace
Man, man, I'm loving this peace
Man, man, I'm loving this peace
I don't need no leader
That's gonna force feed a
Concept that make me think I need to
Fear my brother and fear my sister
And shoot my neighbor or my big missile
If I had an enemy to {enemy}
If I had an enemy to {enemy}
If I had an enemy, then my enemy is gonna try to come and kill me
Cause I'm his enemy
There's one tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
We are one people
Let's cast amnesia, forget about all that evil
Forget about all that evil, that evil that they feed ya
Let's cast amnesia, forget about all that evil
That evil that they feed ya
Remember that we're one people
We are one people
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One tribe, one tribe
One tribe, one time, one planet, one {race}
Race, one love, one people, one {and}
Too many things that's causing one {to}
To forget about the main cause
Connecting, uniting
But the evil is seen and alive in us
So our hopes are colliding
And our peace is sinking like Poseidon
But, we know that the one {one}
The evil one is threatened by the sum {sum}
So he'll come and try and separate the sum
But he dumb, he didn't know we had a way to overcome
Rejuvenated by the beating of the drum
Come together by the cycle of the hum
Freedom when all become one {one}
Forever
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
We are one people
Let's cast amnesia
Forget about all that evil {evil}
Forget about all that evil {evil}
That evil that they feed ya
Let's cast amnesia
Forget about all that evil {evil}
That evil, that they feed ya {feed ya}
Remember that we're one people
We are one people
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One love, one blood, one people
One heart, one beat, we equal
Connected like the internet
United that's how we do
Let's break walls, so we see through
Let love and peace lead you
We could overcome the complication cause we need to
Help each other, make these changes
Brother, sister, rearrange this
The way I'm thinking that we can change this bad condition
Wait, use you mind and not your greed
Let's connect and then proceed
This is something I believe
We are one, we're all just people
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
One tribe ya'll
We are one people
Let's cast amnesia
Forget about all that evil
Forget about all that evil, that evil that they feed ya
Let's cast amnesia
Let's cast amnesia, forget about all that evil
That evil, that they feed ya
We're one tribe ya'll
We people, we people
One tribe ya'll
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
One people, one people {One People}
Let's, let's cast amnesia
Lord help me out
Trying to figure out what it's all about {what it's all about}
Cause we're one in the same {one in the same}
Same joy, same pain
And I hope that you're there when I need ya
Cause maybe we need amnesia
And I don't wanna sound like a preacher
But we need to be one
One world, one love, one passion
One tribe, one understanding
Cause you and me can become one.
Writer: Allan Pineda, Jaime Gomez, Printz Board, Stacy Ferguson, Will Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
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
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Come the man with the disco gam
Step in the place and people are like Damn
Party get started with the cool on fan
Body get naughty and do all that I can
What is a band that can't really rock?
What's a MC that's rock on the spot?
What is a mic that ain't got no cable?
What's a DJ without the turn table?
What's a hot girl if she can't really dance?
What's electro without wearing tight pants?
What's a rhythm if it just don't bump?
Baby let me get in and give you just what you want
Give you what you need, Baby how you want it
Time to get nasty, Put your ass on it
Time to go on it on it on it, Time to go on it
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
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
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Rockin To The Beat
Writer: ALLAN PINEDA, JAIME GOMEZ, WILL ADAMS, GEORGE JR PAJON, STACY FERGUSON, PRINTZ BOARD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management