Black Eyed Peas

These are short parody lyrics set to the lyrics of songs by Black Eyed Peas.

Black Eyed Peas

Black Eyed Peas', "Boom Boom Pow"

Better Lyrics:

Here we go, here we go, playin’ Heart radio

Original Lyrics:

Here we go, here we go, satellite radio

Submitted by: BrilliantJ8

Black Eyed Peas', "Poo Poo Now (aka Boom Boom Pow)"

Better Lyrics:

Poo Poo Now

Gotta, get-get, gotta get-get

Gotta get-get, gotta g-g-g-get get get get get get

Poopies Out, gotta get-those

Poopies Out, gotta get-those

Poopies Out, gotta get-those

Poopies Out, gotta get-those

Yo, I got that hit pot feel

You can get that butt overload

I got a stinky smell

I have gots to goooooo

That tummy’s upset

I’ve got to take a sit

I got that Poo Poo Now

How the butt feels, Poo Poo Now

I need to Poo Poo Now

Them foods jackin my rear

They try to stay in there

I got to take a sit now

I’m so constipate

And I’m out of toilet Pape’

I got that Poo Poo Now, gotta go get that poo poo out

Let me get it out

Poo Poo Now, gotta go, go

Poo Poo Now, gotta go, go

Poo Poo Now, gotta go, go

Poo Poo Now, gotta go, go

Let the Poop Out

Let the Poop Out

Let the Poop Out

Original Lyrics:

Gotta get that [x3]

Gotta get that that that, that that

Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4
]

Boom boom boom (Yeah) [x2]

Boom boom boom [x2]

[Will.i.am]
Yo

I got the hit that beat the block

You can get that bass overload

I got the that rock and roll

That future flow

That digital spit

Next level visual shit

I got that (Boom boom boom)

How the beat bang (Boom boom boom)

[Fergie]
I like that boom boom pow

Them chicken jackin’ my style

They try copy my swagger

I’m on that next shit now

I’m so 3008

You so 2000 and late

I got that boom boom boom

That future boom boom boom

Let me get it now

Boom boom boom (Gotta get that) [x4]

Let the beat rock

Let the beat rock

Let the beat rock

Submitted by: Catherine Osborne

Black Eyed Peas', "Where is the Love?"

Better Lyrics:

They are killing we are dying
We're killing ourselves and crying
They will practise what they preach
So we won't rest in one peace
Father, Father, Father help us
Send them atom bombs from above
They've got bombers we've got jumbo jets
Now where are our guns?

Original Lyrics:

People killin', people dyin'
Children hurt and you hear them cryin'
Can you practice what you preach(BR> Or would you turn the other cheek
Father, Father, Father help us
Send us some guidance from above
'Cause people got me, got me questionin'
Where is the love?

Submitted by: Da Gangster

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