| Lyrics | Song | Album |
| Let's walk the bridge, to the other side. Just you and I. | |
| Go out and smash it. Like oh my God. Jump off that sofa. Let's get-get off! | |
| People in the place. If you wanna get down. Put your hands in the air. Will.i.am. drop the beat now! | |
| Go ahead and hate us. It only makes us greater. It's goin down now and not a tad bit later. | |
| Let the beat rock! | |
| If you smoke, I'll smoke too. That’s how much I'm in love with you. Crazy is what crazy do. Crazy in love, I'm a crazy fool. | |
| If we could party all night, and sleep all day. And throw all of my problems away. My life would be eaasssyyy, my life would be eeaaassyyy! | |
| Cutie, cutie, make sure you move your booty. Shake that thing in all the city of sin. | |
| You can look, but you can't touch it. If you touch it, imma start some drama. You don't want no drama. | |
| I ain’t only here cause I want ya body. I want your mind too. Interestin’s what I find you, and I'm interested in the long haul. Come on girl, yee-hahh!! | |
| I know that we'll have a ball. If we get down, and go out, and just lose it all. | |
| In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks. | |
| I wonder if I take you home, would you still be in love, baby. In love, baby. | |
| We can't help that we popular. And all these folks want to flock to us | |
| Act up from north, west, east, south. | |
| In ten. Nine. Eight. Seven, six, five, four. Three. Two. One. One. One. One. One. | |
| Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. | |
| I got that rock and roll. That future flow. | |
| La-Da-Dee-Da-Da-Dee-Da on the stere-ere-ere-ereo. Let those speakers blow your mind, just let it go, let it go, here we go! | |
| Take control of your mind and meditate. Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all. | |
| I'm so 3008. You're so 2000 and late. | |
| | Lyrics | Song | Album |
| And the base keep runnin, runnin. And runnin, runnin. | |
| We never die, no, we never decease. We multiply like we mathematics, and then drop bombs like we in the Middle East. The bomb bombas, the bass boom drummas. | |
| I could be your baby. You can be my honey. Let's spend time, not money. | |
| BEP, we definitely on some next level $#!+. Futuristic musically, powerful with energy. From the soul we sonically, sending positivity. | |
| The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'. | |
| Turn up the radio. Blast your stereo, right now. This joing is fizzling. It's sizzling, right. | |
| And hey shorty. I know you wanna party and the way your body look, you make me really feel naughty. | |
| Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, baby, cuz you know you got me by a string, baby. | |
| Whatcha gonna do with all that junk? All that junk inside your trunk. | |
| Father, father, father, help us. Send us some guidance from above. | |
| A feeling, (woo hoo) that tonights gonna be a good night... | |
| Now ya'll know. Who we are. (Ya'll know) We da stars. Steady rockin' all ya'lls boulevards, and lookin hard without bodyguards. | |
| The truth is kept secret. Swept under the rug. If ya never know truth, then ya never know love. | |
| Let's paint the town. We'll shut it down. Let's burn the roof. And then we'll do it again. | |
| Get-get-get-get-get with us, you know what we say. Pary every day, p-p-p-party every day | |
| SHake it, shake it, shake it, girl. Make sure you dont break it girl! | |
| Girl, I travel round the world and even sail the seven seas. Across the universe, I go to other galaxies. | |
| I'll be lookin out, night and day. Took my heart to the limit, and this is where i'll stay. | |
| This is Fergie Ferg and Imma, Imma be here to say | |
| I can't go any further than this. I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish. | |
| Baby girl, you make me feel… You know you make me feel so real. I love you more than sex appeal. | |
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