"Be Free" lyrics - BLACK EYED PEAS

BLACK EYED PEAS

"Be Free"

(William Adams / Allan Pineda / Angel Pineda / Tad Stahl)

feat. Kimma Hill

[Intro:]
BEP, I know you feel it, huh
I know you feel it, huh
I know you feel it, huh
I know you feel it, huh

Oh my goodness, I know you feel the vibration
Across the globe no matter your location
Ain't no difficulty or complication
Just as long my niggas in the celebration
Celebrated the musical liberation
The Peas then demonstrated the demonstration
And you will feel the flush of relaxation
I'mma wax these and then get heavy rotation
I got you in bliss and ain't no aggrevation
When you bump us, we bring the stimulation
So hurry up and get your daily fixation
But make sure that it's handled, it's a moderation
One dose should bring you to a limitation
So put your back into it, baby, that's right, huh
I'm about to plug in some dedication
This goes out to my brothers and my coalition

[Chorus:]
All I want is to be free
You keep pushin' up on me
All I want is to be free
You be you let I'll be me
Let me do what I feel inside
Won't get taken for a ride
Do just what I feel inside
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright

Oh my goodness, it's obvious now you feelin' me
Envious niggas plan on killing me
Frontin on my niggas and also my family
Fienin for my capability, it's tragedy
My technicalities die hard like battery
Try to cross us, I blast 'cause you flattin' me
You oughta be on something like PCP
To come against a crew like BEP (Oh my goodness)
Oh no you didn't try to contest me
Come out delivery, won't control your body
I'm breakin' down y'all mathematically
Yes mentally, physically and spiritually
Actually, I'm rippin' your anatomy
'Cause literally you be in the cemetery
I'm about to throw a shout-out to my peeps
Dedicated to the DJ's that pump it in their streets

Whip it good like DeVoe we whip it good
You understand (Yo man, it's understood)
We be winnin' tournaments like Tiger Woods
Openin' your suburbs and bump it in your hood
Rock it in your box or your hooptie-hoop
Bump it in your hot beamer 850 coupe
'Cause I'ma inform y'all on what to do
Hop in your ride and drive down in your avenue
It's bumpin' in your barbeque and your venue
At a journey, feelin' that ease, is why I sent you
'Cause ain't no stoppin' this, stoppin' it
'Cause we be rockin' it (Rock, rock, rock)

[Bridge:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gather up the team, now we ready to go
Any minute we'll be all over your box and video
Niggas wanna stop me and my amigos
But we still roll all over your acapella goes
Leave it or this one here like meteor
Your mediocre scene, you feel the roar
Vibration that's headed for your store
For a change, not bragging about close to more
Instead brain fusion, I lace you up confusion
Relax and feel the groove it's the solution
We straight cruisin' while the beat is still cruisin'
You're here so clap your hand to what we're doin'

[Chorus:]
All I want is to be free
You keep pushin' up on me
All I want is to be free
You be you let me be me
Let me do what I feel inside
Won't get taken for a ride
Do just what I feel inside
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright

[Outro:]
Whip it good