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Hey Mama Lyrics By The Black Eyed Peas

    fergie
    la la la la la la

    william
    hey mama this that shit that make you move mama
    get on the floor and move your booty mama
    we the blast masters blastin’ up the jamma
    reeeeeeewiiiiiind

    post tippa irie
    cutie cutie make sure you move your booty
    shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
    hey shorty i know you wanna party
    the way your body look really make me feel naughty
    cutie cutie make sure you move your booty
    shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
    hey shorty i know you wanna party
    and the way your body lookin’ really make me feel naughty

    william
    i got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
    but everything i do i do just for you
    i’m a little bit of old and a little bit of new
    the true niggas know that the peas come through
    we never cease no we never die no we never deceased no
    we multiply like we mathematise
    and then drop bombs like we in the middle east
    the bomb bomba’s the base boom dramas

    pre william
    now y’all know who we are
    y’all know we the stars
    steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards
    and lookin’ hard without bodyguards
    i do what i can
    william
    and still i stand with still mic in hand
    so come on mama dance to the drama

    william
    hey mama this that shit that make you groove mama
    hey get on the floor and move your booty mama
    yaw we the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma
    hey so shake your bambama come on now mama
    this that shit that make you groove mama
    hey get on the floor and move your booty mama
    yaw we the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma whoa
    la la la la la

    william
    we the big town stumpas and big sound pumpas
    the beat bump bumps in your trunk trunkas
    the girlies in the club got the plump plump plumpas
    and when i’m makin’ love my hip hump humps
    it never quits no we need to carry nine millimeter clips no
    don’t wanna squeeze trigger just wanna squeeze tits
    lova lova ’cause we the show stoppas
    and the chief rockas number one chief rockas

    pre william fergie
    now y’all know who we are
    y’all know we the stars
    steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevard
    how we rockin’ it girl without bodyguards
    she be fergie
    from the crew bep
    come and take heed as we take the lead
    so come on bubba dance to the drummer

    william
    hey mama this that shit that make you groove mama
    hey get on the floor and move your booty mama
    yaw we the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma naw nawy

    post tippa irie
    cutie cutie make sure you move your booty
    shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
    hey shorty i know you wanna party
    the way your body look really make me feel naughty

    tippa irie william
    but the race is not for the swift
    but who really can take control of it
    and tippa irie and the black eyed peas
    will be there
    ’til infinity ’til infinity ’til infinity ’til infinity ’til infinity ’til infinity
    tippa is out

    tippa irie
    kcohs a med a ffun nuff a dem a shock
    nuff a dem a shock nuff a dem a sting
    every time you see dem appear bling bling
    oh what a ting pure modeling
    grinding and winding
    and the madda dem a move inna perfect timing
    dem a dance and dance to di dancehall riddim
    and di way di tune nice it fingalicking
    like rice and peas and chicken stuffing

    william
    hey mama this that shit that make you groove mama
    hey get on the floor and move your booty mama
    yaw we the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma
    hey so shake your bambama come on now mama
    this that shit that make you groove mama
    hey get on the floor and move your booty mama
    yaw we the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma whoa
    la la la la la

    Artist: The Black Eyed Peas

    Year: 2004

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 424