Hey Mama
Black Eyed Peas Lyrics


(La, la, la, la, la)
Hey mama, it's that shit that makes you move, mama
Get on the floor 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 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
The way your body look really make me 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 Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the peas come through
We never cease (no), we never die no we never disease(no)
We multiply like we mathematics
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Nah y'all knaw, who we are
Y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without body guards
(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 druma)

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
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
(La, la, la, la, la)

We the big town stumpas, and 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 (no) we need to carry 9mm clips (no)
Don't 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
Now she be, Fergie from the crew bep, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(So come on bubba, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
(Yaw) Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
(Yuh) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(Nah, nah)
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

But the race is not, for the Swiss
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be there
'Til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti
Tippa is out

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
Every time 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 akin
Like rice and peas and chicken and bling

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
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
(la la la la la)

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Written by: Anthony Henry, Will Adams

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~Lyrics~
Breathe it mama, ooh, ooo, ohh
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 mastas blastin' out the ja, rewind
Cutie, cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing in all the city of sin
An' hey shorty, I know you wanna party
And the way your body look
You make me really feel naughty
Cutie, cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing in all the city of sin
An' hey shorty, I know you wanna party
And the way your body look
You 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 people know that the Peas come through
We never cease, we never die, no, we never decease
We multiply like we mathematics
And then drop bombs 'cuz we shake it to the beat
The bomb bombas, the bass boom drummas
(Now ya'll know)
Who we are
(Ya'll know)
We da stars
Steady rockin' all ya'lls boulevards
And lookin' hard without body guards
(I do)
What I can
Apl do
(W)
WILL.I.AM
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
So come on mama, dance to the drumma
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast mastas blastin' out the drumma
So shake ya bum bumma
C'mon now, mama
(Hey)
This that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast mastas blastin' out the drumma
(Wha?)
La la la la la
We the big town stompas 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
It never quits, nah
I don't discriminate I plz chicks, nah
Asian, Caucasian, black, I squeeze
(Uuh)
Lover lover 'cuz we da, showstoppers
And uh, chief rockers, numba one chief rockers
(Now ya'll know)
Who we are
(Ya'll know)
We da stars
Steady rockin' all ya'lls boulevards
(How we rockin' it girl?)
Without body guards
(She be)
Fergie
(From the crew)
BEP
Come on take heat az we take the lead
So come on papa, hey, dance to the drama
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast mastas blastin' out the drumma
So shake ya 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 mastas blastin' out the drumma, no, no
Cutie, cutie, make sure your move your booty
Shake that ting in all the city of sin
An' hey shorty, I know you wanna party
And the way your body look, you make me really feel naughty
Cutie, cutie, make sure your move your booty
Shake that ting in all the city of sin
And no fakin', I know you see me shakin'
And the way I break it down I got the whole earth quakin'
Off the richter, off the richter
Off the richter, off the richter
Off the richter, off the richter
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 mastas blastin' out the drumma
So shake ya 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 mastas blastin' out the drumma, what?
La la la la la
Cutie, cutie
Hey shorty
Cutie, cutie
Hey shorty



All comments from YouTube:

TBJZL

I miss this Black Eyed Peas :(

Vince William

They sold out when they added Fergie but i also feel like it was a good thing lol.

Johanna Lema

@Creme gp me, 6655

PRdeSO

they stopped impressing me since "my humps"

Boyds of Paradise

it's 2022 nd we STILL miss Black Eyed Peas. Back to YOU 2015!

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DevyDev 2004

5 year old me watching Garfield bumping this rn!πŸ˜‚

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@Totally Out Of It 8i7u

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Producer: ham( m) a sentence: die Ontogenese ist die verkΓΌrzte Wiederholung der Phytogenese oder anders rum, Keimes- u. Stammesentwicklung

Gwendoline

Avion.

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LooooooolπŸ–€

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