Black Eyed Peas Hey Mamma (live) Lyrics

Brrrreathe it mama!!... ooohhh ooo..ohh
La la la la la

Hey mama
This that s___ that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast mastas blastin out the ja...
REWIIIIIIIND

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, 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 n____s know that the peas come through
We never cease, we never die
No, we never decease
We multiply like we mathematice
And then drop bombs like we in da middle east
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 s___ 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 b__ b__ma
C'mon now, mama (Hey)
This that s___ 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 b__p-b__ps 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
naaah
No need to carry nine milimeter clips
Don't wanna squeeze triggers just wanna squeeze t__s
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.. dance 2 the drama!

Hey mama
This that s___ that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

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

But the race is not for the Swiss
But for who can endure it
And tippo Harry and the Black Eyed Peas will be there
Til infinity til infinity til infinity til infinity til infinity

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 akin
like rice and peas and chicken and bling

Hey mama
This that s___ 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 b__ b__ma
C'mon now, mama
This that s___ 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

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