Black Eyed Peas Hey Mama (Radio Edit) Lyrics
            Brrrreathe it mama!!... ooohhh 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...
            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 people 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 cuz we shake it 2 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 b__ b__ma
            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 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
            I dont discriminate i plz chicks
            naaah
            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 2 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 b__ b__ma
            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
            noo noo
        
            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 b__ b__ma
            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
        
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