Black eyed peas hey mama (remix) lyrics

Lalalalala
Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
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Hey mama this that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma so shake your bum, bummer
Come on now mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty, mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
Lalalalala
Cutie, cutie make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we're in the city of sin and hey shorty, I know you wanna party and the way your body lookin' makes me really feel naughty
Cutie, cutie make sure you move your booty,
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin and
No fakin' I know you see me shakin'
And the way I break it down I've got the whole earth quakin'
Hey mama this that beat that make you groove mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
So shake your bum, bummer ,
Come on now mama this that beat that make you groove mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
Lalalalala
I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do I do this for you
I'm a little bit of OR, and a bigger bit of NU
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The true people know, that the peas come through
We never cease (Noooooooo) we never try, no we never dicease (noooooo)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs, like we're in the Middle East
The bomb Bombers, the base boom drummers
Hey mama this that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
So shake your bum, bummer come on now mama
This that beat that make you groove mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama we the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(noooooo, noooooo)We the big town stumpas and the 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 making love my hump humps
Cutie cutie , make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we're in the city of sin and no fakin' I know you see me shakin'
And the way I break it down I've got the whole earth quakin'
After rigda, after rigda, after rigda, after rigda, after rigda, after rigda, Daddy, are you ready?
Hey mama this that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and moove your booty mama we the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
So shake your bum, bummer come on now mama
This that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
Lalalalala
Hey mama (cutie, cutie) this that beat that make you groove mama get on the floor and move your booty mama (cutie, cutie) we the blast masters blastin' up the jamma so shake your bum , bummer...