Cifras
Hey mama

Tono: E

Introducción:

E    G    B    A    G    E    D    E  
(la la la la la)
        E                                            G                                                                    B  
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
                                A                      G                                         E  
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
                                          D                                                      E  
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
     E                              G  
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
     B                                                              A                 G  
Shake that thing like the city of sin, and
E                              D  
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
E                                                                              G                                              E  
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
E                                 G  
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
B                                                                    A            G  
Shake that thing like the city of sin, and
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 ni * * * * know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease (NOO)
             B              A  
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
     A            G  
y'all knaw, we the stars
G  
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds
  BA  
(I do) what I can
     B    G  
(Y'all come thru)will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
E                                                    G                                                                    B  
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, 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 your bambama, come on now mama
        E                                            G                                                                    B  
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
                                A                      G                                         E  
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
                                          D                                                      E  
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(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 plumpas
E                                                    D                         E              G  
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
             B            G  
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
          A    G  
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
             B    G  
Now 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 beat that make you groove, 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 sin, and
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
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
E                                                                         G  
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
B                                                 A    G  
everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
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'
E                                                    G                                                                    B  
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, 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 your bambama, come on now mama
        E                                            G                                                                    B  
Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
                                A                      G                                         E  
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
                                          D                                                      E  
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la)fade.