Tippa Irie - Hey Mama (Video Version) lyrics

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Tippa Irie - Hey Mama (Video Version) lyrics

[Intro: Fergie] A-La la la laa [Hook: Will.i.am] 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) [Bridge: Tippa Irie (x2)] 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 [Verse 1: Will.i.am] 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 mathamatics And then we drop bombs like we in the middle east The bomb bombas, the base move dramas [Pre-Hook: Will.i.am] Naw y'all know, who we are Y'all knaw, 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, dance to the drama [Hook: All] 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 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 masters Blastin' up the jamma A-La la la laa [Verse 2: Will.i.am] 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 [Pre-Hook 2: Will.i.am & (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 drum a) [Hook: All] 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 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 masters Blastin' up the jamma [Bridge: Tippa Irie] 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 [Fergie] No fakin, I know you see me shakin' And the way I break it down I got the whole world quakin Off the Richter, [x6] Steady, are you ready [Verse 3: Apl De Ap & Taboo] 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 party [Hook: All] 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 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 masters Blastin' up the jamma A-La la la laa

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