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Hey mama (video edit) Lyrics

Hey mama (video edit) by Black Eyed Peas  

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Hey mama (video edit) Raaave it mama

la la la la la
Hey mama, this that beat that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the drama
REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND!!!

Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that ting in all the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
and the way your body look really make me feel naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing in all the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
and the way your body look really make me feel nauughty

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 Old, and a bigger bit of New
The true people know that the peas come through
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
And then drop bombs 'cos your shaking to the beat,
(The bomb bombas, the base boom dramas)

Naw 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
(W)Ill.i.am
And still I stand,
with still mic in hand
(So come on mama (hey), dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that beat 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
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drama
(la la la la la)

We the big town stompas, and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) I don't discriminate I please chicks(NOOOO)
Asian, Caucasian, black, I squeeze (aaaah)
(lubaluba) cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas

Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
She be, Fergie, from the crew
BEP, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on pappa, lets do the drama)

Hey mama, this that beat 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
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(NAAAAAAW NAAAAAAAAAW)

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 look really make me feel nauuughty,
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
No faking, I know you see me shaking and the way I break it down I got the whole earth quaking

Off the richter
Off the richter
Off the richter
Off the richter
Off the richter
Off the richter
Steady, are you ready??

We're the BEP crew and the beebop breakers,
The boom bap maker and the party heavyweighters,
We break it on down for the mamas with the shakers,
Come on, do it, do it, come on, do it,
We are the soulful invader,
The mind stimulator,
Tunes for the DJs who switch the cross fader,
So get on the floor and move your body,
Are y'all ready to parrrrrrrtyyyyyy?!

Hey mama, this that beat that make you move, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the drama (Oh dance)
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma

la la la la la (fade)



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