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Премьера песни "The Black Eyed Peas - Back 2 Yesterday" состоялась - 19 июля 2015. .................... [Hook: Will.i.am] Yesterday, yesterday, yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday Yesterday
[Verse 1: Taboo, Will.i.am and apl.de.ap] We going back to the front, give them what they want Back to the past, retro glass Back to the leader, back to reviews Take them back to the future Take them to the true school Cause we was breaking atoms, live at the barbequeNow we reminiscing, pumping Audio Two Listening to niggas, n*ggas with them attitudes Apl with some Black Sheep screaming "You can get with this or you can get with that" Smoke emcees, or you could smoke crack You can sell dope, or you can sell raps I sell dope raps cause that's where it's atNow I'm back on the scene, crispy and clean hip hop fiend Source Magazine, World Famous is the Supreme Team SP-1200 drum machine, hail to Latifah she be the queen DMC and Run be the kings, king of rock My nigga Ice-T killed a cop And we be to rap what key be to lock
[Interlude: Will.i.am and apl.de.ap] I'm cool like that, I'm cool like that I move like that because I'm smooth like that I rap like that because I'm phat like that I rock like that because I got it like that And I'm ill like that, skilled like thatPhil-i-ppines, cause I feel like that I'm real like that, yes, I'm chill like that We gots the chill
[Verse 2: Will.i.am, Taboo and apl.de.ap] I got pounds and pounds of peas you know I'm not Large Professor but I'm an extra pro Punks jump up to punk rock'n'roll The Master P-nut is a pistachio The Peas peak past the pinnacle plateau Posses a fresh Porsche, I don't push Peugeot Packing out paper in a pass I was pulled Get paid to rock mics and used to call the show Here we go, yo, here we go, yo Check the flow yo, cause this retro It's my classic mani-fucking-festo Lyrically I'm magic, fucking presto Insuring Hip-Hop like gecko Making sure it won't stop, baby, heck no That's a what, that's a what, the scenario Reminiscing while I listen to the stereo
[Interlude: Will.i.am] I reminisce, I reminisce I reminisce, I reminisce When it's sounding like this
[Hook: Will.i.am] I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to rappable Cause oh baby, I like it raw Yeah baby, I like it raw Oh baby I like it raw Yeah baby, I like it raw
[Verse 3: Will.I.am, apl.de.ap and Taboo] Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yey Comment allez-vous, parlez vous francais? Adios motherfuckers, bon voyage Home of the liquid flows and Liquid Swords Black eyed killer peas on the swarm Coming to your college and disco dorm Y'all can't touch my skills I can switch it up Das Efx and get iggity-iggity-ill Yiggity-yes rapper, my style is unique Iggity ice on my teeth, so it's cold when I speak Word to mom, I'm in my own world Galaxy Rays, powerful
[Hook: Will.i.am] I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday I wanna go back to yesterday
[Verse 4: Taboo, apl.de.ap and Will.i.am] So I can hit you with the bass, how low can you go? I get lower than the midget doing limbo I got shit that you haven't heard a while ago '88-'92 the style'll go, way back, rocking on the A-track Memorex, TDK, all of that, throw back before all the [?] rap Willy is his name and the boy's coming, Straight Out of L.A A crazy motherfucker named Willy I'm so cold my flow stay chilly I got a laser aimed at them haters And I'm cutting motherfuckers with my razor You too boy, if you f*ck with me I'mma dice you up, slice you up quickly I signed ta' Ruthless when Dre dropped Dre Day That's why I do this, to bring you back to yesterday (Yesterday, yesterday, yesterday) Tiger style There's no place to hide as I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom, bam, I slam Aw, man, you fucking with will.i.am Cause I'm torching and scorching, my style is awesome Cracking motherfuckers' skulls like it's porcelain Ay yo, let's save hip hop from Dr. Kevorkian Bring it right here, right back to its origin Ay yo, I'mma hop in my motherfucking DeLorean So I can go back and fucking perform again Ay yo, I [?] some wind mills and some fucking linoleum MC mic controlling them, I was like I was steady policing them Killing emcees, I was straight deceasing them Compute-deleting them 'til them niggas don't exist Because Black Eyes Peas is hard as hell Battle anybody, I don't care if you tell I excel, they all fail, I told them motherfuckers I'mma take them...
[Outro: Will.i.am] Back to yesterday I'm taking you back to yesterday I'm taking you back to yesterday I'm taking you back to yesterday I took you back to yesterday I took you back to yesterday I took you back to yesterday I took you back to yesterday And now I'm taking you to the future I'm taking you to the future I'm taking you to the future I'm taking you to the future I'm taking you to the future Taking you to the future Take you to the future Take you to the future Future, future, future, future, future...