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  • Текст песни The Black Eyed Peas - Clap Your Hands

    Исполнитель: The Black Eyed Peas
    Название песни: Clap Your Hands
    Дата добавления: 11.06.2016 | 10:32:00
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    Тут расположен текст песни (слова песни) The Black Eyed Peas - Clap Your Hands, перевод и видео (клип).
    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 move away, me need some privacy
    Don't you 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' like Marty
    If I'm technical with my rhymes, let me know now
    I shake it all around, niggas know how we be throwin' down
    Too much looky, who be ditchin' y'all like hooky
    Honey's wanna get up on me like suki-suki
    They call me on my telley talkin bout mushi-mushi
    They pullin on my body, feelin on my tushi-tushi

    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
    And don't you know, I need some privacy
    Excuse me young girl, me need some privacy

    'Cause the Black Eyed Peas is coming woofin mighty-mighty flow
    I'm deliverin the rhymes because my mama told me so
    I'ma do what my mama say and rock dollar y'all
    Mama say, mama sah, mamu-makusta
    Too much looky, and we the last cookie
    Where pastry, dippin like, umm umm, ?le criste?
    Lickin on your finger and you lickin your hand
    That good, finish that man
    Make sure (sure...) make sure

    Chorus:

    Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet
    Clap your hands now, people clap your hands
    Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet
    Clap your hands now, people clap your hands
    Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet
    Clap your hands now, people clap your hands
    Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet
    Clap your hands now

    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
    And you know, I need some privacy
    Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy

    We open up, bottle killin, the business, showbiz
    We be passin the Peas, purposely and positive
    Wonder if is, where does it last, say ";Here it is";
    Should be all up in your ear, with a test and a quiz
    See ya dance, say ";Damn, now what it is?";
    Want to in sync with all the Pea body kids
    You be nodding your head back and forth like this
    They be feelin my move, then your mind is in bliss

    So put your hands together now we ready to bounce
    Got the whole world waiting for this, to be announced
    Know you just got satisfaction by the ounce
    You can either jump up and boogie or just lounge

    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
    I thought I said need some privacy
    Go play somewhere else, me need some privacy

    Recite more poetic, a tactic from the attic
    Apl De Ap, gets critical and droppin' shit
    Like a dimensional picture
    You architect, so I free you to get the scripture
    But when it hit ya, I got you turning like elixir
    Back a glass of coniac, we divide the mixture
    I'm about to fix you up, with a new texture
    More information better down like a letter
    And in the sector

    Chorus

    Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
    Just clap our hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
    Just clap our hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
    Just clap our 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
    You know I need some privacy
    Go play somewhere else, me need some

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