Black Eyed Peas - My Style Lyrics

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Lord have mercy Lord have mercy

Lord have mercy Lord have mercy

Lord have mercy Lord have mercy

Lord have mercy Lord have mercy

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You can't get to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You've gotta drop it on your pants right now

Everybody in the place get wild

(So what you sayin'?)

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you boy?

What's up what's up with you boy?

Don't jock don't jock baby don't jock me

I drop the hotness baby watch me

You can't you can't no you can't stop me

'Coz I'm a champ on a rep like Rocky

And when I spit it tryin' out at Z rocks me

Got my style trademark with the copy

Right you know my style is naughty

Right so don't cock-block me

You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang

And I gain my fame from doin' my damn thing

On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine

And I bang them thangs I'm a lover man

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You can't get to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild

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I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You've gotta drop it on your pants right now

Everybody in the place gets wild

(So what you sayin'?)

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you boy?

What's up what's up with you boy?

Our style lined up when we team up

J T and B E P sold the scene up

Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em

We the hottest in the biz and the bidda

We be rollin' four Hummers and a Pima

With sunset off the chi cantina

Stepped out lookin' fresh and clean-ah

Paparazzi put me in any magazine-ah

I got eight million ways to rockin' like this

And ain't nobody drop their styles like this

I'ma give it to you like that and like this

And my momma always told me "My baby's a genius"

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You can't get to turn you out

Everybody in the place get wild

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

You've gotta drop it on your pants right now

Everybody in the place get wild

(So what you sayin'?)

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you boy?

What's up what's up with you boy?

[Foreign content]

I like to keep my style on singo

(Singo)

Baby you can call me Mijo

(Mijo)

I make you say adios Mijo

[Foreign content]

I make it hot for you if it's Frijo

It feels like somethin's heatin' up

Timberland on the drum drum he's beatin' up

Black Eyed Peas there's no defeatin' us

J T he's rockin' a beat with us

Them freaks they want to freak with us

After the spot they tryna meet with us

They know our style is fabulous

Off the hook our style ridiculous

Ba-ba-ba

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you girl?

What's up what's up with you boy?

What's up what's up with you boy?

Lemme tell ya

I know that you like my style

I know that you like my style

I've been gone for a while

But I'm back with a brand new style

Black Eyed Peas J T

(Black Eyed Peas that's me)

Here we are baby

(Here we are baby)

Ba-ba-ba

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