Down With The Jbeez Lyrics - Black Eyed Peas

who am I?... 

Baabyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Bam! 

The A-double-B! 

And who are you? 

I go by the name "The Grand Boogie"... 

Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike G! 

And if you don't know, now you know! 

We are the JBeez. 

Jungle Brothers, no doubt. 

Comin' at you (comin' at you live!). 

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1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez. 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez. 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez. 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez. 

Open your eyes, a surprise 

cause you start to realize, 

Jungle Brothers on the rise 

with that look in our eyes 

For success, we the best 

gotta get it off our chest 

be behind all the rest 

cause there's no contest. 

One time, for your mind 

we gon' bust another rhyme. 

Let you know, where we come from 

lay it on the line. 

Be cool, not a fool 

cause we from the old school 

use the mic as a tool 

let you know that we rule. 

Take you back with a rap 

that'll make your hands clap. 

Fingers snap, nose tap 

how we do it like that? 

Savin' the place, yo face 

rockin' at a steady pace 

for the whole human race 

with the flavor you can taste. 

Don't frown like a clown 

when you know we in your town. 

Jungle Brothers gonna rock 

we can all get down. 

So precise, we do it twice, 

we like the gravy on your rice, 

keep you rockin' through the night, 

all we need is two mics! 

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... 

(word up, this is for real right? For real! Word up, Feel like For real like AG singin' up in this joint!) 

Yea AG! Come on, baby 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

my name is AG, down with the JBeez. 

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4 

I'm the propellerhead rippin' up the dance floor. 

I'm the man in control of the power load, 

gotta light up your fire, make your mode aglow. 

Gonna build up the freight to make your ship shake 

a commotion on the ocean that nobody else can fake. 

But every once in a while when the ship is out at sea 

the captain may be called upon to rock a remedy, 

and if the first mate's first-rate pay is lifted interstate 

who is gonna steer, who is gonna navigate? 

Yo yo, we prepared for that eventuality, 

break glass in emergency for an emcee. 

that's me, I ram it home with a funky gramophone 

play us super quick jams for a switch dance. 

Throw another mic right on time for I'm linin' up a rhyme 

and a jam with Baby Bam and my main man 

Mike G like the gram, pullin up my native bands, 

yeah, what we gonna do, right here on queue? 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

that was AG, down with the JBeez now. 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 and 

my name is Sense Live down with the JBeez, and 

what you're hearin' is some genuine emceein', 

we go from what we know, doin' a show for human bein's, 

hop up on the Mic, I make a doubter start believin'. 

Seize the hip hop that's lost all of the feelin'. 

I know some brothers, comin' through the set of 3, 

rollin' straight out the J-U-N-G-L-E. 

Down with the Jbeez, yeah, that's what we call it. 

A track so phat, you need a u-haul to haul it. 

A Diff made a kick and we rung up Baby Bam, 

we said "Can you kick it?" Yo, dawg, I got the ticket. 

The super rocket, he here to expand on the topic, 

Let the law decide, let 'em lay down with the wise guys. 

Never shooting it until the tape is paridise, 

Sense Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my native land. 

Spread love, Got the way the G ta A demand, 

now we take it back to Mike G and Baby Bam! 

It goes 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3, 

My name is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez. 

It goes 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is apl.de.ap from the Black Eyed Peas. 

It goes 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3, 

oh this is Taboo and we comin' lyrically. 

It goes 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3, 

Now we the Black Eyed Peas down with the JBeez. 

It goes... 1, 2, 3 

We down with the Jbeez 

It goes... 1, 2, 3 

We down with the Jbeez 

It goes... 1, 2, 3 

We down with the Jbeez 

It goes 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

Now we the Black Eyed Peas down with the JBeez 

As we flow, you will know, combination come together, 

then grows, through your soul, let it blow 

boom, shock-a. Let me lecture a bit, 

so I can come equiped, 

just makin' sure my head's propelled with another hit. 

Another hit, it's the whiz, goin' down, 

goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, with surround sound, 

Surrounding you with the new sound, 

JBeez in the piece comin' heavy through your town. 

So give the bigger brother a bigger bigger pound, 

cause ours is intimidating as it really sound. 

Why don't you give a bigger brother a bigger bigger pound, 

cause ours is intimidating as it really sound. 

You light light, and we be... 

heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy 

A lot of brothers comin' light, but we be, 

heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy 

Do that rhyme, baby, do that rhyme... 

You like that rhyme? we gonna do that rhyme, yo... 

Feel it ya'll.. 

JBeez on the check-in, 

the ground tone's wreckin' 

the DJ is selectin' 

the jams that make you beckon. 

Forehead full of sweat and 

each word will make you wetin' 

up inside your guts 

and this is how we flexin'. 

Brighten up the joint with the ufunk sound. 

Music, my brothers, makes the world go round. 

Keep the rhymes by the kilos, beats by the pound. 

Keep your eyes open, cause it's about to go down. 

Distributed to all by the hip hop cut. 

The upper for your downer, pull you out of your rut. 

It's perfectly amazing, tally up the stats. 

Now you can't beat that with a baseball bat. 

This the type of joint bum rush your format, 

kiss your girl, shoot your cat. 

And out the back with the cash and the tapes, 

fresh jungle joint to make you go ape 

Boom, got demo. Hit you with the ammo. 

Check out this joint with the funky piano, 

and keep your head noddin' to the funky beat, 

listen to the rhythm, sounds so unique. 

You wanna test my style, but come on and bring it. 

Say you're hard rock? Let me see you sling it. 

Now when I say butta, you say fat, 

when I say hip hop, you say rap, 

Butta, fat, hip hop, rap, 

Now we got it goin' on just like that! 

Come on... 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is AG, down with the JBeez 

1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3 

My name is Sense Live down with the JBeez 

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3, 

My name is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez, 

it goes 1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3, 

My name is apl.de.ap, down with the JBeez, 

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3, 

Oh this is Taboo, down with the JBeez 

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 3, 

Now we the Black Eyed Peas, down with the JBeez 

down with the JBeez (repeat...)