Ev Rebahdee

[Intro: will.i.am] Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this Y'all, ain't ready for this, for Ev rebahdee, just move your body Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this Y'all, ain't ready for this Check it out [Verse 1: Planet Asia (will.i.am)] Ayo, we straight raw Make you wile out and break jaws And break laws from Hollywood Hills to Lake Tahoe Knock niggas right out the park like baseballs Lace y'alls slivers of cake, then make more By the lake shore, thinkin' to myself, "Now what you waitin' for" We boutta take it all, from here to the great walls Keep it movin', y'all, just let your backbone slide And act live, with the soul of the black hand side With more fire than before, back makin' you bounce Will, what's the deal? (We in the house, turnin' it out) On some smash hit rap shit Nothin' but that phat shit 'Cuz what's a kung-fu flick if it doesn't have backflips? Fuck that wack shit, get held on a harness 'Cuz we's about to take slots of all you well-known artists It goes, 1 for the grimey cats, 2 for the tickets, 3 for the dick riders And the party politickin' it's on Now, everybody in the place get dumb And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from Now, everybody in the place get dumb And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from [Hook: will.i.am (Planet Asia)] Ev rebahdee, just move your body (It don't get no bigger than this All of my people in the house get a little of this) Feel what I feel 'Cuz I feel sensation (C'mon, bounce, we 'boutta turn it up a bit Enough to spit, cuz cats can't touch my clique) [Verse 2: will.i.am] When I hit you with ridiculous Talent, you sit and just Try to predict my shit, but I'm too inconspicuous Quick and spontaneous Crushing, miscellaneous (?), instantaneous Will.i.am indigenous In other words, original You couldn’t figure this out if I showed you visuals And blueprints of how we get on and kinda dominant I got sold like a (?) church with predominantly blacks in the audience Sorted the ambiance I killed the beat, that’s why I left up in the ambulance I do that kinda often to keep these people bouncin’ Bouncin’ up in Boston, and wilin’ out in Austin Continental crossin’, visitin’ your blocks and Villages, (?), the meaning of the (?) Got all of your people just bouncin’ to the beat Will and the Planet Asia here to (?) y’all to move your feet [Hook: will.i.am (Planet Asia)] Ev rebahdee, just move your body (It don't get no bigger than this All of my people in the house get a little of this) Feel what I feel 'Cuz I feel sensation (C'mon, bounce, we 'boutta turn it up a bit Enough to spit, cuz cats can't touch my clique) Ev rebahdee, just move your body (It don't get no bigger than this All of my people in the house get a little of this) Feel what I feel 'Cuz I feel sensation (C'mon, bounce, we 'boutta turn it up a bit Enough to spit, cuz cats can't touch my clique) [Verse 3: will.i.am] You know it’s time to bounce when the beat bang Equivalent to when you sweatin’ when the heat came Ain’t no competin’ with will.i.am’s thang You could pull a hamstring (?) like the flame and then burn like propane And stay cool like Kool and the Gang I remain a main brain in the campaign How many people doin’ the same thing Too many R&B chicks who can’t sing Too many shooters with no aim Might change the rules to this damn game For now, and I’ll be speedin’ in the slow lane Runnin’ over brothas in my soul train Nope, I ain’t got no shame Yep, I’d be the brotha to blame Mash up in the club and in the show, mane And I keep my beats tight like fat women in small planes Heh, that’s exactly how I’m doin’ it How we be doin’ it This is how we be doin’ it Yep, yep, we doin’ it [Hook: will.i.am (Planet Asia)] Ev rebahdee, just move your body (It don't get no bigger than this All of my people in the house get a little of this) Feel what I feel 'Cuz I feel sensation (C'mon, bounce, we 'boutta turn it up a bit Enough to spit, cuz cats can't touch my clique) Ev rebahdee, just move your body (It don't get no bigger than this All of my people in the house get a little of this) Feel what I feel 'Cuz I feel sensation (C'mon, bounce, we 'boutta turn it up a bit Enough to spit, cuz cats can't touch my clique)