Black Eyed Peas – Hey Mama scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 La la la la la Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast masters blastin’ up the jamma [Rewind] Cutie cutie, make sure you move your body Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want to party the way your body look really make me feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your body Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you want to party the way your body look really make me 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 niggas know that the peas come thru We never cease, we never die no we never disease We multiply like we mathamatice Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east The bomb bombas, the base move dramas Naw y’all knaw, who we are y’all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards And, lookin’ hot without bodygaurds I do what I can Y’all come through Will Smith And still I stand, with still mic in hand So come on mama, dance to the drama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma La la la la la We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumpas all in your trunk trunkas The girl’s in the club with the big plump plumpas And when I’m makin’ love, my hip hump humps It never quits we need to carry 9mm clips Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize tits Lubaluba ‘cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Naw y’all knaw, who we are y’all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards How we rockin’ it girl, without body guards she be, Fergie , from the crew B.E.P, come and take heed, as we take the lead So come on mama, dance to the drama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma Cutie cutie, make sure you move your body Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look really make me feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swift But who really can, take control of it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti Tippa is ouuuuuut 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 lickin like rice and peas and chicken and bling Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma So shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your body mama We the blast mastas blastin’ up the jamma [Winding down] La la la la la.