[Verse 1: Will.I.Am] Ever since I was a little younger I always had a ryhme that I flung up Any situation that you brung up Black Eyed Peas will shake a party like thunder Now everybody wanna ask and wonder How the Black Eyed Peas took it from the under From the bottom to the top Now we make your body rock Mutha (Hey!) don't sit and ponder Cause we come with no bloops no blunders We keep it fat like Attila the Hun-a Latin ladies by like ay caramba We caliente like you chilling in the summer [Hook: Will.I.Am] We gave you something now you gonna ask for some more But no brother you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like this audio delite Cause my drum goes dum diddy dum-a (check it out) One-time-for-ya-mind, two's for your soul Three's for your body, and four's for the ambience, check it out cause this is how it go [Verse 2: Will.I.Am] I'm sick with the rhyme, I'm infected Since '95 the BEP's perfected The way we get down on the record We comin' up with heat that's not expected You can't, you can't, you can't help but check it We stand out like chubby people in checkers We coming hectic and hyper, aiming like a sniper And when I rock the mic you'll respect me You respect it cause you know I'm known to k** it I make it, make it, make it, make it hotter than a sk**et Yeah, and I know you goin' feel it Black Eyed Peas we do it we're the realest [Hook: Will.I.Am] We gave you something now you gonna ask for some more But no brother you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like this audio delite Cause my drum goes dum diddy dum-a (check it out) One-time-for-ya-mind, two's for your soul Three's for your body, and four's for the ambience, check it out cause this is how it go [Verse 3: Apl] My faith will never fall Forever remain myself after all Gainin' fame , ma** appeal, entertainin' y'all Never change or conform We always rock it raw I remember when we used to bust at the mall Ways of expressin' my love for the art Now we here to restore these rap laws Cause the way it is now is not the way I saw so check it I'mma do it like this So y'all could recite this Hip hop anthem once more I won't let the mic rest You won't catch me rhyme-less No matter what the future got in store [Hook: Will.I.Am] We gave you something now you gonna ask for some more But no brother you ain't gonna get no more And I know you really like this audio delite Cause my drum goes dum diddy dum-a (check it out) One-time-for-ya-mind, two's for your soul Three's for your body, and four's for the ambience, check it out cause this is how it go