Let's Get Retarded (Backing Track) [In the Style of Black Eyed Peas]

Let's get retarded, in here...

And the bass keep runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin', and...

In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks.
We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect.
Obstacles are inefficient, follow your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition.
Coz when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out.
Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south.

Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here.
Yeah.

Lose control, of body and soul
Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow
Don't get ahead, just jump into it
Ya'll here a body, two pieces to it
Get stutted, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like you're into new kid
Inch by inch with the new solution
Transit hits, with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'

Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here.
Yeah.

Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and...

C'mon y'all, lets get woohoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here)
Lets get cookoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here)
Lets get cookoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow!
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...

Let's get ill, that's the deal.
At the gate, we'll bring the bud top drill (Just)
Lose your mind this is the time,
Ya'll test this drill, Just and bang your spine (Just)
Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your Bentley.
Get messy, loud and sick.
Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip (So)
Come then now do not correct it, let's get ignorant let's get hectic.

Everybody, everybody, let's get into it.
Get stupid. (Come on)
Get retarded (come on), get retarded (yeah), get retarded
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here
Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded
(Woah, woah, woah) in here.
Yeah.

Lets get cookoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here)
Lets get cookoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here)
Lets get cookoo!
Lets get cookoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow!
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...

Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin',
and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin'



Credits
Writer(s): Allan Pineda, Terence Yoshiaki, Jaime Gomez, Michael J. Iii Fratantuno, Will Adams, George Pajon Jr.
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