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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Eyed Peas
Black Eyed Peas
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Lyrics

Ha, ha, ha
Pump it
Ha, ha, ha
And pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Turn up the radio, blast the stereo right
Ha, ha, ha
**** wanna hate on us (Who?)
**** be envious (Who?)
I know why they hatin' on us (Why?)
'Cause style so fabulous (What?)
I'ma be real on us (Come on)
Nobody got nothing on us (No)
Girls be all on us from London back down to the U.S. (S. S.)
We rockin', it's contagious
Monkey business, outrageous
Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit
F-R-E-S-H, we fresh
D-E-F, that's right, we def' (Rock)
We definite
B-E-P, we reppin' it
So, turn me up (Turn it up)
Turn me up (Turn it up)
Turn me up
Come on, baby, just pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh, yo, yo
Turn up your radio
Blast your stereo right now (Ha)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right
Can you check this out right here?
Dude wanna hate on us (Dude)
Dude need to ease on up (Dude)
Dude wanna act on gut
But dude get shut like Flava (Shut 'em down)
Chicks say she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (Ha)
She like man on drunk (Fool)
She wanna hit and run (Err)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do, that's who we be
B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D P to the E
Then the A to the S
When we play, you shake your ass
(Shake it, shake it) Shake it, girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
'Cause we gonna turn it up (Turn it up)
Turn it up (Turn it up)
Turn it up
Come on, baby, just pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh, yo, yo
Turn up your radio
Blast your stereo right now (Ha)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right
Damn, damn
Damn, damn
Damn, damn (Ooh, woah)
Damn, damn
Damn, damn (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
​apl.de.ap from the Philippines live and direct rockin' the scene
Breakin' on down for the B-Boys and B-Girls waitin' to do their thing
Pump it, louder, come on
Don't stop and keep it goin'
Do it, let's get it on
Move it, come on, baby, do it (Ha)
La-da-dee-da-da-dee-da
On the stere-ere-ere-ereo (Ha)
Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby)
Just let it go, let it go, here we go (Ha)
La-da-dee-da-da-dee-da (Come on, yeah)
On the radi-adi-adi-adio (Ha)
The system's gonna feel so fine (Ha)
(I'm fine, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ha), yeah, yeah (I'm fine, and you?)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh, yo, yo
Turn up your radio
Blast your stereo right now (Ha)
This joint is fizzlin', it's sizzlin' right
Written by: Black Eyed Peas and Kevin
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