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Hey mama remix Lyricsby Black Eyed Peas Buy album CD: Other Songs 8 - L (ohhhhhh!) la la la la la Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (REEEEEEWIIIIIND!) Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma so shake your bum-bumma C'mon now mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma la la la la la Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party n' way your body lookin make me really feel nauuughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing in the city of sin no fakin', i know you see me shakin, and the way i break it down i got the whole earth quakin' Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma so shake your bum-bumma C'mon now mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma la la la la la I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of ol', and a bigger bit of new The true n*gga know that the peas come thru We never cease (NOOO!!), we never die no we never decease (NOOO!!) We multiply like we mathmatice and then we drop bombs like we in the middle east the bomb bombas the base boom drummas Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma so shake your bum-bumma C'mon now mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma nah! nah! We the big town stumpas, and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumps all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got the plump lump lumpas And when I'm makin' love, then my hip hump humps i never quit Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing in the city of sin no fakin', i know you see me shakin, and the way i break it down i got the whole earth quakin' off the richta! off the richta! off the richta! off the richta! off the richta! off the richta! Steady, are you ready? Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma so shake your bum-bumma C'mon now mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin up the jamma la la la la la cutie cutie
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