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Head bobs


by Black Eyed Peas. Buy album CD: Behind The Front


Iím hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dykes leaving doors
Unlock the heated ícause they know when I sex well
Left them breathless now theyíre waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition
So come in and test well
The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel
Iím making chicksí nipples sizzle
Thereís no question to the way I rip the riddle
Iím awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom
And run over niggas like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they cornea
Man Iím warning ya, look, the black eyed peas is formin up
Ring around your throat thatís made up of razor blades
Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days
On out, over, well known casanova
Can I put on an army, quick to take it over
Nine on my niggas, count all my figures
Money on the street went entertainment
Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing
Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes
Frontin rappers actin like their popsí was orville redenbacher
They quick to go pop
But when itís time to fiend for the green they flop
We do it from the heart like blood
Create rhymes that flood, and blow up like the scud, miss-ile!
Miss out (ha)

You can bop your head like this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head like this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
Now check it out like

La-la-la-la-la...
La-la-la-la-la...

My ? probation? over tracks smacks like no other disciples
Riddle the action of satisfaction brought to you be apl
Alligator now, íbout to take you on a lyrical voyage
And bend your sure form I would sat-urated fat
The alligat is on the move
I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove
Several ? wopplers? kinetic
My beatís energetic when reseted
You wonder why, we put our friend who ? caligetic?
So check out the fiery, Iím livin not misery
Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack mcís
That this is song lurks now, time to go to work
To senegrate the ignorant, or shall I say the jerk
Time to contradict now, dig deep to the core
All I sick can be, but I still rip it raw
With the composition, with the position on steady
Iím ready for the mission of freestylin acting shitty
Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya
Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya
Irratic gets your presence youíve been replaced by my essence
The sunshine survive, ícause thatís what we produce
Refuse to (? ) ability I use
To bruise up your brain with lyrics
(ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh)

You can bop your head like this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head like this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
Now check it out like

La-la-la-la-la...
La-la-la-la-la...

This is who we is a 3-d, can he get back from where we enter
Lovely entertainmentís what we enter
Feel the force, where we enter like splinter
Black eyed peas be the fools thatíll injure
Whole career and your body will be injured
Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh
How you like me now
W-i double l rippin up a style
Thatís cool and calm, we droppin a bomb
And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are
Some whole new (uh) thatís well improved
When Iím over ícause you know iíma relax in a rule
That soothes your body, really really hardcore
Double-double ta-ta for a while or for raw
Tap-a-tap a skill, itís the whip appeal then
Apl-apl coming-coming in with (? )

Letís rock this set exceed to terminate
Time to eliminate the whack that you create
Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks
Let me get down and just relax

We gettin down yíall
We gettin down yíall
We gettin down like this
We gettin down yíall
We gettin down

Like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
When weíre dropping bombs like this (ha)
You can bop your head to this (ha)
I check it out like



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Album: Behind The Front (1998) Lyrics
cd Buy "Behind The Front" CD
  1. Joints And Jam
  2. Fallin' up
  3. Clap your hands
  4. The way you make me feel
  5. Movement
  6. Karma
  7. Be free
  8. Joints & Jams
  9. Say goodbye
  10. Duet
  11. Communication
  12. What It Is
  13. ¿que dices?
  14. A8
  15. Love won't wait
  16. Head bobs
  17. The way u make me feel
  18. Positivity
  19. What is it

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