Labor Day (It's a Holiday) Lyrics

The Black Eyed Peas


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Allan Pineda, Will Adams, Frank Waddy, James Brown, Clyde Stubblefield, Phelps Collins, John Griggs, Clayton Gunnels, William Collins, Darrell Jamison, Robert Mccollough, Curtis Hudson, Lisa Stevens, Thomas Musser
album: Track 2 in album Elephunk
release date: 2003-6-24
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genres: Hip Hop Funk / Soul
styles: RnB/Swing/Soul/Funk/Conscious
length: 3:59
producer: will.i.am
vocal: apl.de.ap, will.i.am, Taboo and Fergie
mixer: Tony Maserati
engineer: will.i.am
horn: Printz Board and Tim Izo Orindgreff
bass guitar: Mike Fratantuno
piano & drums: will.i.am
composer: James Brown, Clyde Stubblefield, William Adams, Catfish Collins, Darryl Hassan Jamison, Bootsy Collins, Thomas van Musser, John Griggs, Clayton Gunnells, Allan Pineda, Frank Waddy, Robert McCollough

Cover Art

The Black Eyed Peas Elephunk cover art
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When I step in the room
I bring the heat like the month of June
Crank the vibe, you make the bass go boom
Wil' out like we some wild baboon
We go bananas to the tune
I want to throw bows
Give me elbow room (move *****)
When I'm out...
I'm ready to consume
Let's hit the sun roof cuz...
It's a holiday all we has to celebrate
And that's the way we do it
Don't ask why we do it
That's just the way it be
Lovin double D's up at the A D
When I partyin' in Hollywood VIP
I don't understand this TOD

[Chorus]
We party forever
We get down together
We don't stop, no!
And we don't quit
Let's get it going cause you know we gonna celebrate
â??Cuz its a holiday
I don't work today
Or the next three days
So let's celebrate
It's a holiday
I don't work today
Nooooooooooo
All we has to celebrate

It's time to celebrate
Servin' up heat rocks on a hot plate
Like that y'all
It's a festive date
Make it go ape
And raise your heart rate
We gonna stay out late
Party till the mornin' and wake up late
We do it to the day break
Go on and on then on and on and...
Dance to my rhyme
I can holla a capellas def till ya blind
You're mine baby
Take you to the width of your behind baby
Take a sip of mo' and just recline baby
**** me back and stroke my 9 baby
We don't stop girl
We don't quit, no!
We dont' quit, no!
We don't quit

[Chorus]

[Break]
Don't stop it, just push it
Don't stop it, just push it
Move your body and push it
Get naughty and push it
We gonna party and push it
We gonna party and push it
Move your body and push it
Get naughty and push it
â??Cuz it's a holiday all we has to celebrate

It's time to get wasted
And scope the whole place
For girls with cute faces
â??Cuz I see some fly mamas
So pack your pajamas
But don't bring the drama
But you can bring you melody
I'll plug in my mic and sing my harmony
La la la la
Oh how many times we gonna hit it
How many times we gonna split it
How many times she gonna get it
Or else you are gonna
When I comes over
You're gonna have to wanna...
â??Cuz I'm the alligator champ
Drivin' a train
Drivin' a train
Or you can put your friend
On the Swiss malane
And get buddy buddy
With your friend Mary Jane
She really blows my brain
She really blows my brain

[Chorus]

(So we do it every day
So we do it every night
And we do it in the club
Yeah, ugh, it's my birthday)


Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Hands Up
  • 2 Labor Day (It's a Holiday)
  • 3 Let's Get Retarded
  • 4 Hey Mama
  • 5 Shut Up
  • 6 Smells Like Funk
  • 7 Latin Girls
  • 8 Sexy
  • 9 Fly Away
  • 10 The Boogie That Be
  • 11 The APL Song
  • 12 Anxiety
  • 13 Where Is the Love / Third Eye