Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama

(la la la la la)
Hey mama', this that shit that
make you grove mama'
Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama'
We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma'

(REEEEWIIIIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna' party and
The way ya' body lookin'
make me really feel naughty

Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna' party and
The way ya' 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 litta' bit a Or and a bigga' bit a Nu
The true nigga's know
that the Peas come thru'

We never cease(Noooo)
We never die no we never deceace(Noooo)
We multiply like we mathmatice
'N' Then drop bombs like we in tha' middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base boom drumers)

(Now y'all know) who we are,
(y'all know) we the stars
Steady rockin' all y'alls boulevards
And lookin' hard without bodygaurds
(I do)what I can, (double U) L 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 ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(hey) So shake ya' bambama',
come on now mama'

Hey mama', this that shit
that make you groove mama'
(hey) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wow, wow)(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpa's,
and big sound pumpa's
The beat bump bump's
all in your trunk trunka's
The girlies in the club got
the plump lump plumpa's
And when I'm makin' love,
yeah my hip hump humps
And never quits(Noooo)
No need to carry 9mm clips(Noooo)

Don't wanna' squeeze trigga'
just wanna' squeeze tits
(lubaluba)`Cause we tha' show stoppa's
And the chief rocka's,
number one chief rocka's
(Now y'all know) who we are,
(y'all know) we the stars
Steady rockin' all a y'alls boulevards
(How we rockin' it girl?) Without bodygaurds
(She be) Sturdy (from the crew) B.E.P
Come on take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba', dance to the druma')

Hey mama', this that shit
that make ya' groove mama'
(yaw) Get on the floor
and move ya' booty mama'
(wuh) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(Noooo, Noooo)

Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty I know you wanna' party
The way ya' body lookin'
make me really feel naughty
But the race is not for the Swiss
But for who can hin jaaww it
'N' Tippa Irie and the
Black Eyed Peas will be thhhheeerre
Til infinity - (blacka' down)

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting'
Everytime you sit there,
my peer Bling-Bling
O watta' `ting, hear my calling,
Grinding 'n' Whining
'N' the madda they be
moving at perfect timing
Yeah' my dance 'n' dance
to the dance all redeem
'N' they really too nice, it finger lickin'
Like rice 'n' peas 'n' chicken stuffin'

Hey mama', this that shit
that make you groove mama'
(yey) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wuw) So shake ya' bambama',
come on now mama'

Hey mama', this that shit that
make you groove mama'
(???) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wuw)(la la la la la) -
(la la la la la)
Hey mama', this that shit that
make you grove mama'
Get on the floor and move ya' booty mama'
We the blast masta's blastin' up the jamma'

(REEEEWIIIIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna' party and
The way ya' body lookin'
make me really feel naughty

Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna' party and
The way ya' 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 litta' bit a Or and a bigga' bit a Nu
The true nigga's know
that the Peas come thru'

We never cease(Noooo)
We never die no we never deceace(Noooo)
We multiply like we mathmatice
'N' Then drop bombs like we in tha' middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base boom drumers)

(Now y'all know) who we are,
(y'all know) we the stars
Steady rockin' all y'alls boulevards
And lookin' hard without bodygaurds
(I do)what I can, (double U) L 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 ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(hey) So shake ya' bambama',
come on now mama'

Hey mama', this that shit
that make you groove mama'
(hey) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wow, wow)(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpa's,
and big sound pumpa's
The beat bump bump's
all in your trunk trunka's
The girlies in the club got
the plump lump plumpa's
And when I'm makin' love,
yeah my hip hump humps
And never quits(Noooo)
No need to carry 9mm clips(Noooo)

Don't wanna' squeeze trigga'
just wanna' squeeze tits
(lubaluba)`Cause we tha' show stoppa's
And the chief rocka's,
number one chief rocka's
(Now y'all know) who we are,
(y'all know) we the stars
Steady rockin' all a y'alls boulevards
(How we rockin' it girl?) Without bodygaurds
(She be) Sturdy (from the crew) B.E.P
Come on take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on bubba', dance to the druma')

Hey mama', this that shit
that make ya' groove mama'
(yaw) Get on the floor
and move ya' booty mama'
(wuh) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(Noooo, Noooo)

Cutie cutie, make sure you move ya' booty
Shake that `ting in all the city of sin and
Hey shorty I know you wanna' party
The way ya' body lookin'
make me really feel naughty
But the race is not for the Swiss
But for who can hin jaaww it
'N' Tippa Irie and the
Black Eyed Peas will be thhhheeerre
Til infinity - (blacka' down)

Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting'
Everytime you sit there,
my peer Bling-Bling
O watta' `ting, hear my calling,
Grinding 'n' Whining
'N' the madda they be
moving at perfect timing
Yeah' my dance 'n' dance
to the dance all redeem
'N' they really too nice, it finger lickin'
Like rice 'n' peas 'n' chicken stuffin'

Hey mama', this that shit
that make you groove mama'
(yey) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wuw) So shake ya' bambama',
come on now mama'

Hey mama', this that shit that
make you groove mama'
(???) Get on the floor and
move ya' booty mama'
(yaw) We the blast masta's
blastin' up the jamma'
(wuw)(la la la la la) -
The Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama

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Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama live @ PEPSI Smash

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Download this song? use atube catcher LYRIC (La la la la la) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty moma ...

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