Black eyed peas -- hey mama intro chords E G B A G E D E (la la la la la) E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E Get on the floor and move your booty mama D E We the blast masters blastin up the jam (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) E G Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty B A G Shake that thing like the city of sinnan E D Hey shorty, I know you wanna party E G E The way your body look really make me feel nauuughty E G Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty B A G Shake that thing like the city of sinna E D Hey shorty, I know you wanna party E G E The way your body look really make me feel nauuughty E G I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew B A G But everything I do, I do just for you E D E Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of Nu E G E The true nickers know that the peas come thru We never cease (NOO), we never die no we never decease (NOO) We multiply like we mathematics N O C O R D S Then we drop bombs like we in the Middle East (The bomb bombas, the base move dramas) B A Now y'all know, who we are A G Y'all know, we the stars G G Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards And, lookin' hard without bodyguards B A (I do) what I can B G (W) ill.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the drama) E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama B E (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma E G E G (Hey) so shake (hey) your (Hey) bambama, (hey) come (hey) on (hey) now mama E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E Get on the floor and move your booty mama D E We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (Wa? wa? wa?)(La la la la la) E G We the big town stumpas, and big sound pumpas B E The beat bump bumps in your trunk trunkas E D E G The girlies in the club with the big plump lump lumpas E D E G And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps N O C O R D S It never quits (NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips (NOOOO) N O C O R D S Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze it N O C O R D S (Lub luba) cause we the show stoppas N O C O R D S And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas B G Now y'all know, who we are A G Y'all know, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards N O C O R D S How we rockin' it girl, without body guards B G she be, Fergie, from the crew A G B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead (So come on papa, dance to the drama) E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama B E (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (NAWWWW, NAWWW) E G Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty B A G Shake that thing like the city of sinna E D Hey shorty, I know you wanna party E G E The way your body look really make me feel nauuughty E G But the race is not, for the swift B A G But who really can, take control of it N O C O R D S And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerr N O C O R D S Chill infiniti, cill infiniti, chill infiniti, chill infiniti, chill infiniti N O C O R D S Black in da houuuuuuuuse………………….. E G Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting B A G Everytime you sit there I hear, bling bling O wata ting, hear makaling sing N O C O R D S Grinding, and winding E G And the madda be moving in a perfect timing B A G E and we dance and dance to the dancehall riddim And we're really to nice, it finga lickin' N O C O R D S Like rice and peas and chicken stuffing E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama B E (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma E G E G So shake your bambama, come on now mama E G B Hey mama, this that *** that make you move, mama A G E Get on the floor and move your booty mama D E We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (Wa?) (La la la la la) . Please enjoy From a true BEP fan