Hey Mama Lyrics - The Black Eyed Peas


1 A-La la la laa


2 Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama

3 Get on the flow and move your booty mama

4 We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma


5 (Rewind)

6 Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty

7 Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and

8 Hey shawty, I know you want to party

9 the way your body lookin' make me really feel naughty

10 Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty

11 Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and

12 Hey shawty, I know you want to party

13 the way your body lookin' make me really feel naughty


14 '''will.i.am'''

15 I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew

16 But everything I do, I do just for you

17 I'm a little bit of Old, and a bigger bit of New

18 The true niggas know that the peas come thru

19 We never cease, we never die no we never decease

20 We multiply like we mathamatice

21 And then we drop bombs like we in the middle east

22 The bomb bombas, the base move dramas

23 Naw y'all knaw, who we are

24 y'all knaw, we the stars

25 Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards

26 And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds

27 I do what I can

28 Y'all come through

29 Will.i.am

30 And still I stand, with still mic in hand

31 So come on mama, dance to the drama


32 Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama

33 Get on the flow and move your booty mama

34 We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma

35 So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama

36 This that shit that make you groove, mama

37 Get on the flow and move your booty mama

38 We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma


39 A-La la la laa


40 We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas

41 The beat bump bumpas all in your trunk trunkas

42 The girlies in the club got tha plump plump plumpas

43 And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps

44 It never quits we need to carry 9mm clips

45 Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squeeze tits

46 Lubaluba 'cause we the show stoppas

47 And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas

48 Naw y'all knaw, who we are

49 y'all knaw, we the stars

50 Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards

51 How we rockin' it girl, without body guards

52 she be, Fergie, from the crew

53 B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead


54 So come on papa, dance to the drama


55 Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama

56 Get on the flow and move your body mama

57 We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma


58 Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty

59 Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and

60 Hey shawty, I know you wanna party

61 the way your body look really make me feel nauuughty


62 '''Tippa'''

63 But the race is not, for the swift

64 But who really can, take control of it

65 And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre

66 til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti

67 Tippa is ouuuuuut

68 Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting

69 everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling

70 O wata ting, hear blacka sing

71 grinding, and winding

72 and the madda be moving in a perfect timing

73 and we dance and dance to the end of the thing

74 and we're really to nice, it finga lickin

75 like rice and peas and chicken and bling


76 Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama

77 Get on the flow and move your body mama

78 We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma

79 So shake your bambama, come on now mama

80 This that shit that make you groove, mama

81 Get on the flow and move your body mama

82 We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma


83 (Winding down)

84 La la la la la.


85 Cutie, cutie...

86 Shake that thing...


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