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)
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Please enjoy
From a true BEP fan
