Black Eyed Peas

Black Eyed Peas - Head Bobs lyrics

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We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores
 Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well
 Left them breathless now they're 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
 I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle
 There's no question to the way I rip the riddle
 I'm 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 (?)
 Man I'm warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up
 Ring the rhyming dope that's 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 powers over ?run em baka?
 They quick to go pop
 But when it's time to fiend for the green they flop
 We do it from the heart like blood
 Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud
 Miss out (Ha)
 You can bop your head like this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head like this (Ha)
 When we're 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 Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples
 Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by 'APL'
 Alligator now, 'bout to take you on a lyrical voyage
 Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat
 The Alligat is on the move
 I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove
 Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it
 You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics
 So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery
 Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC's
 They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work
 Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks
 time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core
 All this sickens me, but I'll still rip it raw
 With the composition, with the position on steady
 I'm ready for the mission if he's still actin' Shitty
 Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya
 Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya
 Iradicate your presence, You'll get replaced by my essence
 And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce
 Reduce negativity, Abilities are used
 To bruise up your brain with lyrics
 (Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh)
 You can bop your head like this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head like this (Ha)
 When we're 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 entertainment's what we enter
 Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter
 Black Eyed Peas be the fools that'll 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
 That's cool and calm, we droppin a bomb
 And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are
 Some whole new (uh) that's well improved
 When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma 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, it's the whip appeal then
 APL-APL coming-coming in with (?)
 Let's 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 y'all
 We gettin down y'all
 We gettin down like this
 We gettin down y'all
 We gettin down
 Like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha)
 You can bop your head to this (Ha)
 I check it out like
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Interscope Records

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Released in: 1997

Language: English

Appearing on: Behind the Front (1998)

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