Black Eyed Peas - Hey mama - full version (aka edit version) lyrics

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Black Eyed Peas - Hey mama - full version (aka edit version) lyrics

A-La la la laa Hey mama, this that sh** that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (Rewind) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shawty, I know you want to party The way your body lookin' make me really feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shawty, I know you want to party The way your body lookin' make me really feel naughty 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 bigger bit of New The true n***as know that the peas come thru We never cease, we never die no we never decease We multiply like we mathamatice And then we drop bombs like we in the middle east The bomb bombas, the base move dramas Naw y'all knaw, who we are Y'all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds I do what I can Y'all come through Will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand So come on mama, dance to the drama Hey mama, this that sh** that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your booty mama We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama This that sh** that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your booty mama We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma A-La la la laa We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumpas all in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club got tha plump plump plumpas And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps It never quits we need to carry 9mm clips Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squeeze tits 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 B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead So come on papa, dance to the drama Hey mama, this that sh** that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shawty, I know you wanna party The way your body look really make me feel nauuughty 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 thhhheeerre Til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti Tippa is ouuuuuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting Everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling O wata ting, hear blacka sing Grinding, and winding And the madda be moving in a perfect timing And we dance and dance to the end of the thing And we're really to nice, it finga lickin Like rice and peas and chicken and bling Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma So shake your bambama, come on now mama This that sh** that make you groove, mama Get on the flow and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (Winding down) La la la la la Cutie, cutie... Shake that thing...

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