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Black Eyed Peas

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dopeness Lyrics - Black Eyed Peas

[Intro: will.i.am] 

(Booyah!!) 

We live and direct 

From that inner space, outer space 

Invading your space 

 

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas & CL] 

Aye, yo, baby i'm super duper, super dope, oh 

I feel like I'm made of solid gold 

Aye, yo, baby I'm super duper, super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

 

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[Verse 1: will.i.am] 

I'm doper than a dope boy 

Make a lotta dough, call me doughboy 

Rocking Yves Saint Laurent coat boy 

Control the whole game remote boy (Booyah!!) 

Motehrfucker, i'm a superstar 

Shine so bright like a quasar 

Stay on point like a laser 

Willy got so much flavor (Booyah!!) 

Wanna know about me, go to wiki-wiki 

I'mma time bomb bouta ticky, ticky 

Sent me on top onna tippy, tippy 

Only fly chickens, I'm picky, picky 

So ill i'm sicky, sicky 

Yeah, got the liquor you can sippy, sippy 

Me love you long time, no quicky, quicky 

Lotta girl on my dang, dang, diggy-diggy 

 

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas & CL] 

Aye, yo, baby i'm super duper, super dope, oh 

I feel like I'm made of solid gold 

Aye, yo, baby I'm super duper, super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

 

[Verse 2: apl.de.ap & Taboo] 

I knock 'em out, the boy box 

I ain't something you could stop boy (Booyah!!) 

I'm on fire, yeah, I'm hot boy 

And I'm that flavor, that you're not boy 

I got 'em sweating like a fat man 

I'm all up in your head, like a CAT scan 

Delete 'em and throw 'em in the trash can 

Attack 'em with the boom-bap original rap man (Booyah!!) 

I'm the cream of the crop boy 

Supreme cause I'm sitting on the top boy 

I make it crack cause I rock, boy 

Constant means that tab don't stop boy (Booyah!!) 

I kill the game and the coaches 

Spray lead now they running like roaches 

Dead prez now here come the vultures 

Make bread cause I'm coming with that dope shit 

 

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas & CL] 

Aye, yo, baby i'm super duper, super dope, oh 

I feel like I'm made of solid gold 

Aye, yo, baby I'm super duper, super dope 

 

[Refrain:] 

Drop the beat 

 

[Verse 3: will.i.am] 

Body blow, body blow 

Hit the floor 

Fight over ring the bell baby di-di-di-ding 

T.K.O. comatose adios 

Slow motion on you muddafuckah (Booyah!!) 

Super man, super gun 

Make 'em run 

Shoot 'em down with the wicky-wicky, ba-ba-ba-bang 

Automatic now ya body looking polkadotted 

Blood splattered, when i hit ya with the "Booyah" 

Whiplash get the cash get the ching, ching 

Get the gold, get the jewels, get the bli-bli-bli-bling 

Get the money, get the cash, get the dough 

Ten hundred, twenties, baby get that (Booyah!!) 

Dollar sign, dollar sign 

On the brain, on the mental 

Got money on my mah-mah-mah-mind 

Make 'em stop, hammer time 

Hustle time, keep on hustling 

 

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas & CL] 

Aye, yo, baby i'm super duper, super dope, oh 

I feel like I'm made of solid gold 

Aye, yo, baby I'm super duper, super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super..... 

Dope 

 

[Verse 4: CL] 

I'm doper than the dope game 

Making more money than the dope man 

You see me double fisted holding champagne 

Got turnt up, till I had no brain 

Motherfucker I'mma rockstar 

In a G6 eatin' up the caviar 

Started from the bottom, now I'm outta here 

Started from the bottom, now I'm outta here (Booyah!!) 

I be on my hustle getting busy-busy 

Tokyo to Brussels got me dizzy, dizzy 

Travel round the world like where is she, is she 

All my girlfriends looking pretty, pretty 

I keep it 100, never 50/50 

I keep it hip-hop, never hippy, hippy 

I don't luh da coco, no sniffy, sniffy 

I got soul cause Seoul is my city, city 

 

[Chorus: The Black Eyed Peas & CL] 

Aye, yo, baby i'm super duper, super dope, oh 

I feel like I'm made of solid gold 

Aye, yo, baby I'm super duper, super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

I'm super baby, i'm super dope 

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