Boom Boom Pow [Music Video]

Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pompa it (louder) [4x]

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right

N*ggas wanna hate on us (who)
N*ggas wanna be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from Londra back down to the US (s, s)

We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t

F-R-E-S-H (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just

Pump it (louder) [6x]

And say, oh oh oh...

If te want just let me know [coz I can turn te out]
My envelope's about to explode
I got what te need and te know [so we'll never have a doubt]
If te want Amore just let me know so I can
Turn te on [just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on] [3x]
Turn te on

Baby when you're gone I don't know what to do
Coz ain't no other lady make me feel brand new
And ain't no other woman that I want to pursue
If te want my loving I'ma give it to you
Let our bodies collide and me enter you
Meet me online, take a little preview
Sex on the net, got my girl in the nude
And te know our connection is long overdue

[Chorus]...

An introduction to a rapid ray
Will explode like grenade
Check the medical aid
'Cause the way that we parade the fade
Any MC that claims that they can be
Tend the mic when we strike precisely
We freak the level with the funk from the inner
Heaven, give me inner, black as I present a
Flock a rhyme that rock te off an ass
Powerful, power flows that'll leave your soul paralyzed
Yo, I respect that te be G-in (...in)
It's the return of MC-in (...in)
Yo, thank God for the season (...on)
And don't be tryin to think about a reason
'Cause there is no reason for te to front
We create cuts to give te what te want...

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Ikaw ang aking
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Ikaw ay

Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!

Hoy pare pakinggan nyo ko
Eto nang tunay na filipino
Galing sa baryo sa pangbato
Pumunta ng LA nagtrabaho
Para makatulong sa nanay
Dahil sa hirap ng buhay
Pero masaya parin ang kulay
Pag kumain nagkakamay
Yung kanin, chicken adobo
Yung balot, binebenta sa kanto
Tagay mo na nga ang baso
Pare ko inuman na tayo

Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!! Filipino!!!

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Ikaw...

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 te 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 te only have Amore for your own race
Then te only leave spazio to discriminate
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when te hate then you're bound to get irate, yeah
Badness is what te demonstrate
And that's exactly how anger works and operates
Now, te gotta have Amore just to set...

I called chad on wednesday night
So we could make plans for thursday night
He detto "we could go hit the peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my preferito spot
Plus I like it there, cuz I got Amore on the list
High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked
Walk up in the place and get Amore from the misses
Pounds from my brothers, cuz they knowing that disses
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
Y'all could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man polo promotion
And I can't wait...

[Will.i.am]
Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that giunca, spazzatura inside your trunk
[Fergie]
I'ma get get get get te drunk
Get te Amore 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 ices
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and the Donna
Karan they be sharin'
All their money got me wearing fly
Whether I ain't askin
They say they Amore mah culo in
Seven Jeans
True religion
I say no
But they keep givin
So I keep on takin
And no I aint taken
We can keep on datin',
Now...

[Intro]
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oahhhahhh
Shut up, just shut up shut up
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-AHHH-oah-oahhhahh

[Chorus]
We try to take it slow
But we're still losin control
And we try to make it work
But it still ends up the worst
And I'm crazayyyyy
For tryin to be your lad-yyyy

[Verse One]
Girl me and te were just fine, y'know
We wined and dined, did them things
that couples do when in love, y'know
Walks on the spiaggia and stuff, y'know
(Things that innamorati say and do)
I Amore te boo (I Amore te too)
I miss te a lot (I miss te even more)
That's why I flew te out when we was on tour
But some things just get out of hand...

Heh……heh……

Just freak and freak and freak and shake your monkey
Monkey monkey monkey monkey monkey monkey (shake it baby)

Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey
Shake your monkey monkey

C-Cause its monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey business
Monkey boo

So bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Let's bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Let's bring ya body down to the flow (ha)
Move ya body down to the flow (ha)

Monkey see monkey do
Now do the monkey dance
Ma boo boo boo boom
Boom a put te in a trance
You know...

te gotta keep it on the positive

Na, na, na...

Nowadays it's hard to make a livin but easy to make a killin 'cause
People walk around one just one itchy feelin
I feel nauseated from your evil drug dealin, bless feelin
The definition of superiore, in alto billin
It's ill the my vocabulary
Diggin your life style scary
No wonder why te carry a two, to retaliate
Tryin to annihilate
The one a two annihilate you
They got some dude just to get te bugged
Really y'all, this shit is all out of whack
You can go out at night yet te won't come back
And this verse that I'm kickin some might take it personal
And come out and get me,...

F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A
Mare, Mare
F-I-L-I-P-I-N-A
Mare, Mare

Ahh she,
Look at all these pretty ladies on the dance floor, (Ow)
On the dance floor, (Ow) On the dance floor, floor floor floor.

I like it Mare,
I like it Mare,
I like it Mare,
I like it like it.

Look at all these pretty girls dancing like they're on the roll.
Pretty Filipina girls, Ain't nothin messin with her,
Hot damn, there she goes, bangin like a video.
Marrow, Girl, let me freak te in Tagalog.

Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey)
Ang ganda mong dalaga,
Sayaw ka na, (Hey Hey)
Gusto kitang kasama.

So let me get it, get it
Let me ge-ge-get it.
Let me get it, get it.
Let...

[Ooh....Ooh....haaaaaah]When I stepped in the room
I bring the heat like the mese of June
crank the volume make the basso go boom
wile out like we some wild baboons [ooh, ooh]
we go bananas to the tune
I wanna throw bows gimme elbow room (move nigga)
when im out my cacoon im ready to consume
let's hit the saloon cuz...

Its a holiday
pardon me as I celebrate

and thats the way we do it
we get a lil loopy off the ignorant fluid
and act a lil stupid
just in case u didnt knew it
and thats just how we do it
don't ask why we do it

thats just the way it be
lovin double Ds up at the ad
when i party in hollywood VIP
I...

(La la la la la)
Hey Mama, this that sh*t that make te groove, Mama
Get on the floor and sposta your booty, Mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (REWIND!)

Cutie cutie, make sure te sposta your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know te wanna party
The way your body look really make me feel naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure te sposta your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know te wanna party
The way your body look really make me feel naughty

I got a naughty, naughty style and a naughty, naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just...

Yeah, yeah
Check it out, y'all
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon

It's too much looky-looky-looky
Too much watchy-watchy-wah
They looky-looky-looky
And they watchy-watchy-wah, uh-ah, uh-ah

Tell me why all these ? bumaclutz? try to clown me
I tell em sposta away, me need some privacy
Don't te know I am the man that come up positivity
Never negativity 'cause we create then do-re-mi
My name is will I am from bep
Black eyed peas, numero uno, we be jammin'...

Gotta get that [x3]
Gotta get that that that, that that

Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4]

Boom boom boom (Yeah) [x2]
Boom boom boom [x2]

[Will.i.am]
Yo
I got the hit that beat the block
You can get that basso overload
I got the that rock and roll
That future flow

That digital spit te go poopoo ass
Next level visual shit
I got that (Boom boom boom)
How the beat bang (Boom boom boom)

[Fergie]
I like that boom boom pow
Them chicks is jackin my style
They try to copy my swagger
Im on that successivo shit now
Im 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...

[Will.i.am]
Yea (woo)
Uh (woo)
the shit (woo)
ya...
Hey
This is the beat that make te shake your rump
That make your booty go ba-bump, ba-bump
It's that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh)

Yea, just do what te want
Up in the club just do what te want
Get into it baby, get off your stump
Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts
We got rhymes that always triumph
This is the beat that make ya bump ya bump
Shake your rump rump shaky shake your rump

Its that beat that make ya bump ya bump

And only gettin' little booties little bit of hump (thanks)
And if te got boobies baby keep em all plump
And if te got...