Pump It (Backing Track) [In the Style of Black Eyed Peas]
Hut hut haaaa
Pump it
Hut hut haaaa
And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right
N*ggas hate on us (who)
N*ggas be envious (who)
And I know why they hating on us (why)
Cause thats so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon),
nobody got nothing on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)
We rockin' this (contagious),
monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess- your girl admits that we the shit
F-R-E-S-H we (fresh),
D-E-F, that's right we def, (rock)
We definite, B-E-P we rappin' it, so
Turn it up (turn it up) Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Ya check this out right here:
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need to ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor, shut down
Chick say she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drums (who)
She wanna hit n' run(err)
Yeah, that's the speed, that's who we do, that's who we be
B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it, shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl, 'kuz we gonna
Turn it up (turn it up) Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Damn, (damn) Apl.De.Ap from Philippines
Live and direct, rockin' the scene
Break it on down for the B-boys and B-girls
waiting to do they thing
Pump it, louder come on, don't stop, and keep it going
Do it, let's get it on, move it
Come on, baby, do it
(hut)La da dee da da dee die,
On the ster-e-ere-ere-ere-o.
Let the speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind baby.)
Just let it go, let it go, here we go.
La da dee da da dee die,
On the radi-adi-adi-adi-o.
The system's gonna feel so Fi-e-i-e-i-e-i-e-i-ine!
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Pump it
Hut hut haaaa
And pump it (louder) Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right
N*ggas hate on us (who)
N*ggas be envious (who)
And I know why they hating on us (why)
Cause thats so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon),
nobody got nothing on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)
We rockin' this (contagious),
monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess- your girl admits that we the shit
F-R-E-S-H we (fresh),
D-E-F, that's right we def, (rock)
We definite, B-E-P we rappin' it, so
Turn it up (turn it up) Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Ya check this out right here:
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need to ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor, shut down
Chick say she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drums (who)
She wanna hit n' run(err)
Yeah, that's the speed, that's who we do, that's who we be
B-L-A-C-K E-Y-E-D P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it, shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl, 'kuz we gonna
Turn it up (turn it up) Come on baby just
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Damn, (damn) Apl.De.Ap from Philippines
Live and direct, rockin' the scene
Break it on down for the B-boys and B-girls
waiting to do they thing
Pump it, louder come on, don't stop, and keep it going
Do it, let's get it on, move it
Come on, baby, do it
(hut)La da dee da da dee die,
On the ster-e-ere-ere-ere-o.
Let the speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind baby.)
Just let it go, let it go, here we go.
La da dee da da dee die,
On the radi-adi-adi-adi-o.
The system's gonna feel so Fi-e-i-e-i-e-i-e-i-ine!
Pump it (louder) And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo yo, Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo go right now
This joint is fizzling, it's sizzling, right
Credits
Writer(s): Will Adams, Stacy Ferguson, Allan Pineda, Nicholas Roubanis, Thomas Van Musser
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