HeY MamA B-E-P

HeY MamA   B-E-P
(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that s
h*t that make you move, mama
Get on t
he floor and move your booty moma
We
the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, m
ake sure you move your booty
Shake th
at thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I k
now you wanna party
the way your body look realli make m
e feel nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make su
re you move your booty
Shake that thi
ng like we in the city of sin, and
He
y shorty, I know you wanna party
the
way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

I got a naughty naughty
style and a naughty naughty crew
But e
verything I do, I do just for you
Im
a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the
peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), w
e never die no we never disease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then
we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dr
amas)
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'al
l knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' o
n y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot
without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(Y'all come thru)will.i.am
And still
I stand, with still mic in hand
(So c
ome on mama, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*
t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and m
ove your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up
the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama

Hey mama, this that sh*t
that make you groove, mama
(he
y)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the
blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(l
a la la la la)

We
the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat
bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in
the club with the big plump plumpas
And when I'm makin' love,
my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carr
y 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna
squize t*ts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the
chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y'all knaw,
who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'
alls boulevards
How we rockin'
it girl, without body guards
Now she be, its dirty, from the crew
BET, come and
take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on b
ubba, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you gr
oove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty ma
ma
(wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cuti
e, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of s
in, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body look realli m
ake me feel nauuughty

But the race is not, for the swiss
But who really c
an, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhh
heeerre
til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Tippa is ouu
uuuut

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there i hear, bli
ng bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda
be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the end of the th
ing
and we're really to nice, it finga akin
like rice and peas and chicken
and bling

Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on
the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up t
he jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that
sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty
mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la [fade]
)
# Posté le samedi 01 avril 2006 07:48
Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 06:29

WheR Is The LoVe B-E-P

WheR Is The LoVe B-E-P
What's wrong with the world, mama
People livin' like they ain't got no mamas
I think the whole world addicted to the drama
Only attracted to things that'll bring you trauma
Overseas, yeah, we try to stop terrorism
But we still got terrorists here livin'
In the USA, the big CIA
The Bloods and The Crips and the KKK
But if you only have love for your own race
Then you only leave space to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Man, you gotta have love just to set it straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love

It just ain't the same, always unchanged
New days are strange, is the world insane
If love and peace is so strong
Why are there pieces of love that don't belong
Nations droppin' bombs
Chemical gasses fillin' lungs of little ones
With ongoin' sufferin' as the youth die young
So ask yourself is the lovin' really gone
So I could ask myself really what is goin' wrong
In this world that we livin' in people keep on givin'
in
Makin' wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends
Not respectin' each other, deny thy brother
A war is goin' on but the reason's undercover
The truth is kept secret, it's swept under the rug
If you never know truth then you never know love
Where's the love, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all, come on (I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love
The love, the love

I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin'
Selfishness got us followin' our wrong direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema
Yo', whatever happened to the values of humanity
Whatever happened to the fairness in equality
Instead in spreading love we spreading animosity
Lack of understanding, leading lives away from unity
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' under
That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin' down
There's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin' under
Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach
And would you turn the other cheek

Father, Father, Father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love (Love)

Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
Where is the love (The love)
# Posté le samedi 01 avril 2006 07:59
Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 06:30

My HuMpS

My HuMpS
What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love 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 ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin'
All their money got me wearin' fly
But I ain't askin,
They say they love my ass 'n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion's,
I say no, but they keep givin'
So I keep on takin'
And no I ain't taken
We can keep on datin'
I keep on demonstrating


My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She's got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me


What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'm a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)


I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.


They say I'm really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin' a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin' at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can't touch it,
If you touch it I'ma start some drama,
You don't want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don't pull on my hand boy,
You ain't my man, boy,
I'm just tryn'a dance boy,
And move my hump


My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps [x3]
In the back and in the front.
My lovin' got u,
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.
She's got me spendin'.
(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.


What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon' do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I'ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon' do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I'ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She's got me spendin'.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin' time on me
She's got me spendin'.
Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
La video
# Posté le samedi 01 avril 2006 08:06
Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 06:38

Shut Up

Shut Up
Shut up
Jus
t shut up
S
hut up [3x]
Shu
t it up, just shut up
Shu
t up
Just sh
ut up
Shut u
p [3x]
Shut
it up, just shut up

[Chor
us]
W
e try to take it slow
But we're
still losin control
An
d we try to make it work
Bu
t it still isn't the worst
And I'm cr
aaazzzy
For
tryin to be your laaadddy
I thi
nk I'm goin crazy

Gi
rl, me and you were just fine (you know)
We
wine and dine
D
id them things that couples do when in love (you know)
Walk
s on the beach and stuff (you know)
Thi
ngs that lovers say and do
I love yo
u boo, I love you too
I mi
ss you a lot, I miss you even more
Th
at's why I flew you out
When we was on tour
But then something got out of hand
You sta
rt yellin when I'm with my friends
Ev
en though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit)
Yo
u know I have to make them evidence (bull shit)
H
ow could you trust our private lives girl
That's
why you don't believe my lies
A
nd quit this lecture

[Chorus]

Why does he know she gotta move so fast
Lov
e is progress if you could make it last
Wh
y is it that you just lose control
Ev
ery time you agree on takin it slow
S
o why does it got to be so damn tough
Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love
Showin him the love that you be givin
Changi
ng up your livin
F
or a lovin transistion
Gi
rl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen
Few
mad at each other has become our tradition
You
yell, I yell, everybody yells
Go
t neighbors across the street sayin
“Who th
e hell?!?”
W
ho the hell?
What the hell's going down?
Too much of the bickering
Kill i
t with the sound and

[Chorus]

Girl our love is dyin
Why can't you stop tryin
I never
been a quitah
But I
do deserve betta
Believe me I will do bad
Let's forget the past
A
nd let's start this new plan
Why
? Cuz it's the same old routine
And then next week I hear them scream
Gi
rl I know you're tired of the things they say
You're dam
n right
Cuz
I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday
That
was a different thing
N
o it ain't
That was a different thing
N
o it ain't
T
hat was a different thing
It was th
e same damn thing
Sam
e ass excuses
Boy
you're usless
Whhoooaaaa

[Chorus]

Stop the talking baby
Or
I start walking baby
Is t
hat all there is [repeat]
# Posté le samedi 01 avril 2006 16:00
Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 06:29

Encore RCA

 Encore RCA
Encore le raja mais cette foi Vs interstar de burundi
et la bonne nouvelle cé ke le matche a terminé ac 7/0 et cé le rca (biensur) ki a gagné allez allez li rajawi ivibré wa dima dima magana
wa ara lya lkhadra anti bouhamroun lol yalla les rajawi les les com ra cé votre club i fo du supor lol
# Posté le samedi 01 avril 2006 17:12
Modifié le mercredi 04 juillet 2007 06:31