your head on my shoulder and by the dawn's early light my love I will defend your right to cry I want to be there at your trial I want a Love American Style
hand I had the money in my hand To the floor it pour like sand A little water on her cheek A little water on her cheek A little water on her cheek She had a style
on the soundtrack Men in Black) Uh... Here come the Men in Black It's the M.I.B.'s, uhh, here come the M.I.B.'s Here come the Men in Black They won't
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with you boy [2x] I know that you like my style [2x] I've been gone for a while But I'm back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas [Black Eyed Peas
Boom Boom Pow -- How you Like me now I keep platinum in the bank -- Keep it Stacked in pounds All them swaggin' jackin' brothers try to Jack my style
black through all of the struggle and the hatred I'm black and I'm not afraid to say it I'm black, I'm black, I'm black, oh, yeah yeah I'm black even
wear out your vision Black Jesus, black Jesus, black Jesus Jesus is the new black, oh Amen, on the runway Dressed in his best Amen fashion, on the runway Work it, black
We like black, white Big striped, famous super sizing We don't care what you put inside it Wrap it up in ribbons It's the life style that I like I'
about? I'm in the club doin' my two-step, I pulled about 8 broads already I'm just getting my feet wet But I ain't even knocking yo style 'Cause I'd
imagination So use it that's what it's for Go inside, for your finest inspiration Your dreams will open the door It makes no difference if you're black
shoulda BEEN deflated. This ain't a championship fight, I BEEN the greatest. See the fact is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style
smile Come on, baby just smile Come on, baby just You and your bad moods You and your attitude It's something I can live without You and your black
Do i look fresh enough to get her, If i see her one time then i wont forget her Cos i... i took a picture mentally when i pulled up in the black on black
See me decked out from my head to my toe Whoa is me Im so whoa Everywhere I go Im a one man show I feel like a Hollywood star Hand full of pills, all black
with the dollop Pot full of acid, I got the game mastered Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin' money It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny Black
a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin' the chief out They want beef out here, they gon' get it in the worst way I'ma show 'em how black
move through my terrain, even in 4-wheel drive And I'm your highness, finest You hungry? Try this, buy this, livest Uh huh, I take my rap style real serious