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Aym Records - Pump It Lyrics

[Intro: The Black Eyed Peas]
Ha, ha, ha!
Pump it
Ha, ha, ha!
And pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Turn up your radio
Blast your stereo right
Ha, ha, ha

[Verse 1: will.i.am & The Black Eyed Peas]
Niggas wanna hate on us (Who?)
Niggas be envious (Who?)
I know why they hatin' on us (Why?)
'Cause that 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 (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
[Pre-Chorus: will.i.am & (Fergie)]
Turn me up (Turn it up)
Turn me up (Turn it up)
Turn me up
Come on, baby, just

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas]
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

[Verse 2: will.i.am & Taboo]
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 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)
[Pre-Chorus: will.i.am & (Fergie)]
Turn it up (Turn it up)
Turn it up (Turn it up)
Turn it up
Come on, baby, just

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas]
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

[Bridge: will.i.am (Fergie)]
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)
[Verse 3: apl.de.ap]
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)

[Verse 4: Fergie & Taboo]
La-da-dee-da-da-dee-da
On the stere-ere-ere-ere-o (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-adi-o (Ha)
The system's gonna feel so fine (Ha)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ha), yeah, yeah
(I’m fine, I’m fine, and you?)

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas]
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
Pump it (Louder)
And say (Oh, oh, oh)
Say (Oh, oh, oh)
Yo, yo
Turn up your radio
Blast your stereo right now (Ha)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right