- Votes:
- Composers:
- Will Adams
- Allan Pineda
- Hoagy Carmichael
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
- Pop
 
- Tags:
- black eyed peas
- rap
 
- See also:
Black Eyed Peas - Audio Delite At Low Fidelity lyrics
Check it
 Ever since I was a little younger
 I always had a rhyme that I flung up
 In any situation that you brung up
 Black Eyed Peas would 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 bop
 Motherfuckers, don't sit and ponder
 'Cause we come with no blutes, no blunders
 We keep it fat like Attila the Honda
 Latin ladies be like 'Ay Karumba'
 We caliente like you chilling in the summer
 We gave you some, 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-Dumma'
 Check it out, one time, for your mind
 Two's for your soul
 Three's for your body, and four's for the ambiance
 Check it out 'cause this is how it go
 I'm sick with the rhyme, I'm infected
 Since '95 the BEPs perfected
 The way we get down on the record
 We coming up, we 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're coming hectic and hyper, aiming like a sniper
 And when I rock the mike y'all respect it
 You respect it 'cause you know I'm known to kill it
 I make you make you make you hotter than the skillet
 Yeah, and I know you gonna feel it
 Black Eyed Peas, we the r- we the realest
 We gave you some, now you gonna ask for some moreBlack Eyed Peas - Audio Delite At Low Fidelity - http://motolyrics.com/black-eyed-peas/audio-delite-at-low-fidelity-lyrics.html
 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-Dumma'
 Check it out, one time, for your mind
 Two's for your soul
 Three's for your body, and four's for the ambiance
 Check it out 'cause this is how it go
 My faithful never fall
 For ever remain myself after all
 Gaining fame, that's the deal, entertaining y'all
 Never change or conform, we always rock 'n' roll
 I remember when we used to bust at the mall
 Ways of expressing my love for the art
 Now we here to restore these rap laws
 'Cause the way it is now's not the way I saw
 So check it
 I'ma do it like this
 So y'all can recite this
 Hip-hop anthem once more
 I won't let the mike rest
 No you won't catch me rhymeless
 No matter what the future got in store
 We gave you some, 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 delight
 'Cause my drum goes 'Dum diddy-dumma'
 Check it out, one time, for your mind
 Two's for your soul
 Three's for your body, and four's for the ambiance
 Check it out 'cause this is how it go, yo
 One time
 Two's for your soul
 Three's, four's
 Check it















