Lyrics Hey mama - Pro

Breathe, mama!
(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 masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
And the way your body look really make me feel naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
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 naughty
I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a little bit of Old, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true people know that the peas come thru
We never cease (Naa), we never die no, we never discease
(Naa)
We multiply like we mathamatice
And then we drop bombs cause we shake into the beat
(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
(W Y) Will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama (hey), dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(Hey) So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama
Hey, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (what?)
(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 girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
I wanna makin' love, with my hip hump humps
It never quits (Naaa) I don't discriminate, I please chicks
(Naa)
Asian, caucasian, black I squeeze (Aaahn)
(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 papa (hey), dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Yaw) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Wuh) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama
This that beat that make you groove mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(Naaaa... Naaaa)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
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 naughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
No faking, I now you see me shaking
And the way I breaking down I got the whole Earth quacking
Off the richter, Off the richter
Off the richter, off the richter
Off the richter, off the richter
Steady, are you ready?
We're the BEP crew and the beebop breakers
The boom bap maker and the party heavyweighters
We break it on down for the mamas with the shakers
Come on, do it, do it
Come on, do it
We are the soulful invader, the mind stimulator
Tunes for the DJs who switch the cross fader
So get on the floor and move your body
Are y'all ready to party
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(All a chance)
(Hey) So shake your bum bumma, come on now mama
Hey, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (what?)
(La la la la la)