Black Eyed Peas - pompa It - Musica Video

{*instrumental for the first 22 seconds*}

[Verse One]
Hey lady how te be?
What'chu doin? What te need?
What's yo' name? What's your sign?
What'chu think? What's on your mind?
Can te mingle, spend some time?
Can I try to make te mine?
Are te single? Let me know
All these things I wanna know
Lady lady come with me
Hop inside my Amore machine
We can share the energy
Make a pretty melody
La-da-di, la-di-dah
Special woman's what te are
We can take it to the stars
And we can go far & beyond

[Chorus: Fergie]
Tell me where te wanna go, where te wanna go
Baby we could take it fast, we could take it slow
Give...

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...

[One for all 3x]
[It's all it's all for one]

[Chorus]
Let's start a union, calling every human
It's one for all and all for one
Let's live in unison, calling every citizen
It's one for all and all for one

We don't want war- can't take no more
It's drastic time for sure
We need a antidote and a cure
Coz do te really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah
We don't want war – imagine if any prophet was alive
In current days amongst te and I
You think they'd view life like te and I do
Or would they sit and contemplate on why
Do we live this way, act and behave this way
We still live in primitive today
Coz...

Mmm
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La La La, La La La La
Mmm

You was fooling me once before
But I tell te there's no fooling me twice no more
Cuz when I open up my third eye, my third eye
You can't get away wit murder, wit murder
You was fooling me once before
But I tell you, there's no fooling me twice no more
So stop your opression, opression
Check it out, I got a question, a question

If cespuglio, bush is Pinnochio, Pinnochio
Who the hell is Gepetto, Gepetto?
Beware of Gepetto

Cuz he got knives and clips
And a dagger that's shaped into a crucifix
And he'll stab...

Lets get retarded in here

And the basso keeps runnin', runnin and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin' and..

In this context, there's no disrespect
So when I bust my rhyme
You break your necks
We got five minuti for this to disconnect
From all intellect and let the rhythm effect

Apt to lose this inhibition
Follow your intuition
Free your inner soul
And break away from tradition

Cause when we be out
Girl, it's gonna be that
You wouldn't believe how
Wow s**t out
Burnin' till it's burned out
Turn it till it's...

Send "Karma" ringtones to your cell

Yeah, yeah
Watch out

Ain't no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain't no running from
Karma, and no running

[Repeat]

I'm the caboose of the wrong doings te produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cinai that snatch your life while te gasp for air
The echo of the "Fuck you" that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones
The thief that held your son, held da ransom
The pervert that raped your wife
The hand that held the coltello that took your life
You shot Tupac and Biggie
Now I'm coming after te like V-W-X-Y-Z
This is cause and...

yo what's up
what's goin down
let's start it up
its not too late yet
its not too late yet
to start it up (on and up up for y'all)

yo what's up
what's goin down
let's start it up
its not too late yet (its not too late yet)
its not too late yet (its not too late yet)
to start it up (on and up for y'all)

buckle up here comes the shake down
We gon' turn it up, listen to the basso pound
You got to react, high to the high hat
Bounce to the boom bap, we gon' make your toe tap
When we came through y'all was all mellow, mo
We motivated a mosh pit like heavy metal
rock crowds like the punk rock and soul and
bring funk to...

They don't want music, they don't know how to use it
All they want is (a boom, boom, boom, boom)

Hey y'all, John Coltraine yeah he plays the sax
Me, myself I Amore to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I feel mellow
When I watch the girl play the cello
Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality
Music quality, yeah
That'll be the focus in the superiore, in alto pick of the day
So pass the peas like we used to say
Pass the beats like they used to say
Pass the phunk like they used to say
That's my joint like we used to say
Syncopation...

(Yo. Y'hear them sirens? I know te hear 'em. Don't be scared.)

That ain't five-0 (naw)
That's the funk y'all (yeah)
Don't act like te didn't know (naw)
That's just the way it goes (yeah)

When te messin' with the funk (yeah)
You pumpin' in ya tronco (yeah)
You know it's what te want (yeah)
So just pompa the pompa (the pump, pompa it up!)

Bounce Boo to the boogie that be
You know I want te to come boogie with me
We can dip left slide right all night
It's time to be wild, freestyle

It's on and poppin'
Ain't no stoppin' us from rockin'
From tonight to ten o'clock in the morning
Got neighbours knockin (Turn it...

Lapit mga kaibigan
At makinig kayo (listen up yo)
Ako'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko
(Listen closely ya'll)
Nais kong y pamahagi ang mga kwento
Ang mga pangyayari nagaganap sa lupang pinangako

(Yo every place got a ghetto, this' my version of it, check it out)
Listen closely ya'll I got a story to tell
A version of my ghetto
A life felt for real
Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven
God gave me the grace, amazing ways of livin'
How would te feel if te had to catch a meal
Build a hut to live in, and to eat and chill in
Havin' to pompa the water out of the ground
The way we put it down,...

[Intro]
That's the joint...
That's the joint {*6X*}
That's the jam
Play it again

[Verse One]
I like the way the rhythm makes me jump and move
It gots a feelin that makes me wanna do my do
Got me feelin joy, turn my grey sky blue
And when te hear a cut baby doll I know you
will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movi' some
Body parts that got brothers actin dumb
And they be actin dumb-D-D-D-D-D-D-DDDDDDDD-DUMB
And they be actin dumb from the cut that's playin
People break they neck from this demonstration
We about mass appeal, no segregation
Got black to asian, and caucausian

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
That's the...

1+1+1=3
1+1=2
1+3=4
1, 4, 1, 4, 1
1+1+1=3
3+1=4= B.E.P Bitch

Chorus:
Love, love
It's a simple little melody
It's a simple little melody
To me
This is what it sounds like
La, lalalalalala, lala
Lalalalala, lala, lalalala

Baby, why can't it be simple?
Four letters don't gotta be stressful
Thought Amore was the reason we was here for
Turn around and ya' dato me an earful,
That's a no-no, gotta go though
I meant that I actually got a so-so
Gotta mean that te gotta act loco
That's why te callin me up on ya' photo
Stop blowin me up on ya' phone yo
And yo' are stressing when I say yo'
I think te still owe me back on the...

Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up
Shut up
Just shut up
Shut up [3x]
Shut it up, just shut up

[chorus]
We try to take it slow
But we're still losing control
And we try to make it work
But it still ends up the worst
And I'm crazy
For tryin' to be your lady
I think I'm goin' crazy

Girl, me and te were just fine, te know
We wine and dine
Did them things that couples do when in love, te know
Walks on the spiaggia and stuff, te 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 then something...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo
This is how we do it, this is how we go
This is how we rock, this is how we roll
This is how we do it, do it, do, do it, do it, do it

It's going down now and not a tab bit later
All around the world, both sides of the equator
Terrorize the phunk, call me Booty Alquaeda
I'll verify that I got lots of hootchies on data

Lovin' California, Black Eyed Peas, the terminators
We the exterminators, invade ya like the radars
Ignore all the haters, inform all the ladies
It's going down now and not a tab bit later

In ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
One, one, one,...

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...

Yeah, I like this
Yeah, Yeah...Yeah Yeah....
Uh-huh, Uh-huh

I took your picture,
With one particular...reason
And its to...capture your character
I like to sit and stare at ya
Ain't nothing wrong with starring at ya.
Girl don't be scared at the fact,
that I envisioned us getting married and I,
I ain't trying to rush nothing.
Cause I ain't Russian
I wanna take the time like
"Whats them things that sposta slow, te know"
Damn...I can't think cause te on my mind.
And when te on my mind, I can't find,
anything that rhymes with the word 'rhyme'.
I gotta rhyme 'rhyme' with 'mixture'.
And speaking of mixture,
With you,...

Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin
Children, groovin, women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand
Everyone's got to make a livin

Nineteen-ninety-two and, te and I were fightin
Lapd beatings got the whole world frontin
My man rodney king and the reginald ? deeney?
You could look for justice but I bet te won't find any

Because people getting beatin, news keep repeatin
Chaos and anger, just surely peakin

Yo everybody's runnin, some of them are gunnin
Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin something
'cause some of them are...

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
The beat, the beat, the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat, rockin' to the beat
Rockin' to the beat

Keep comin' in with the disco jam
Step in the place and people like, damn
Party get started with a cool and the fam
Gotta get naughty and do all I can

What is band that can't really rock?
What's an M.C. that's rockin' the spot?
What is a mic that ain't got no cable?
What's a DJ without the turntable?

What's a hot girl if she can't really...

I wanna rock right now
I wanna, I wanna rock right now
I wanna, I wanna rock right now, now, now
Rock right now

I wanna, I wanna rock right now
I wanna, I wanna rock right now
I wanna, I wanna rock right now

I wanna dance, I wanna dance in the light
I wanna rock, I wanna rock your body
I wanna go, I wanna go for a ride
Hop in the Musica and rock your body right

Rock that body, come on, come on
Rock that body, rock your body
Rock that body, come on, come on
Rock that body

Rock that body, come on, come on
Rock that body, rock your body
Rock that body, come on, come on
Rock that body

Let me see your body rock
Shakin'...