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Hey Mama

Black Eyed Peas
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
(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 the city  of sin,  and
Hey  shorty, I  know you wanna party
the  way your body look realli make  me feel nauuughty
Cutie  cutie, make  sure you move your booty
Shake  that thing like the city  of  sin, and
Hey  shorty, I  know you wanna party
the  way your body look really make  me feel nauuughty
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  ni**** know  that the peas  come thru
 We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease (NOO)
 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' hard without bodygaurds
 (I do)  what I can
 (Y'all  come thru)will.i.am
 And still I stand, with still mic in hand
 (So come on mama, dance to the drama)
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  bambama, come  on now mama
 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
 (la la la la la)
We  the big town stumpas, and  big sound pumpas
The  beat bump bumps in your  trunk trunkas
The  girlies in the club  with the big  plump plumpas
And  when I'm makin' love,  my hip  hump humps
 It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
 Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze t*ts
 (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
 Now she be,  Fergie, from the crew
 B.E.P.,  come and take heed, as we take the lead
 (so come on papa, dance to the drama)
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
 (NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie  cutie, make  sure you move your booty
Shake  that thing like 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, til infiniti
 Blacka is in da house...
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 dancehall riddim
 and we're really to nice, it finga lickin'
 like rice and peas and chicken stuffing
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  bambama, come  on now mama
 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
 (la la la la la)fade.
 that's it! hope you enjoy.

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Readable chord sheet for Hey Mama by Black Eyed Peas

[E](la[G] la[B] la[A] la[G] la[E])  [D]     [E]

Hey[E] mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
Get on the f[A]loor and m[G]ove your booty ma[E]ma
We the blast mas[D]ters blastin' up the j[E]amma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cu[E]tie cutie, ma[G]ke sure you move your booty
Sh[B]ake that thing like the c[A]ity of s[G]in, and
[E]Hey shorty, I[D] know you wanna party
[E]the way your body look realli m[G]ake me feel nauuugh[E]ty
[E]Cutie cutie, m[G]ake sure you move your booty
[B]Shake that thing like the c[A]ity of[G] sin, and
[E]Hey shorty, I[D] know you wanna party
[E]the way your body look really [G]make me feel na[E]uuughty
[E]I got a naughty naughty style and a na[G]ughty naughty crew
[B]But everything I do, [A]I do just for[G] you
[E]Im a little bit of old, a[D]nd a bigger bit of [E]Nu
The tr[E]ue ni**** k[G]now that the pe[E]as come thru

We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease (NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y[B]'all kn[A]aw, who we are
y'[A]all kn[G]aw, we the stars
[G]Steady rockin' on y[G]'alls boulevards

And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds
([B]I [A]do) what I can
(Y[B]'al[G]l come thru)will.i.am

And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the drama)
[E]Hey mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
(hey)get on the f[A]loor and [G]move your booty m[E]ama
(yaw)we the blast mas[B]tas blastin' up the ja[E]mma
[E](hey)so shake [G]your bambama, c[E]ome on now m[G]ama

Hey[E] mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
Get on the f[A]loor and m[G]ove your booty ma[E]ma
We the blast mas[D]ters blastin' up the j[E]amma
(la la la la la)
[E]We the big town stumpas, a[G]nd big sound pumpas
[B]The beat bump bumps in yo[E]ur trunk trunkas
[E]The girlies in the cl[D]ub with the b[E]ig plump plumpa[G]s
[E]And when I'm makin' l[D]ove, my hip[E] hump h[G]umps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze t*ts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y[B]'all k[G]naw, who we are
y'al[A]l k[G]naw, we the stars

Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Now s[B]he [G]be, Fergie, from the crew
B[A].E[G].P., come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on papa, dance to the drama)

[E]Hey mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
(hey)get on the f[A]loor and [G]move your booty m[E]ama
(yaw)we the blast mas[B]tas blastin' up the ja[E]mma

(NAWWWW, NAWWW)

[E]Cutie cutie, m[G]ake sure you move your booty
[B]Shake that thing like the c[A]ity of[G] sin, and
[E]Hey shorty, I[D] know you wanna party
[E]the way your body look really [G]make me feel na[E]uuughty

[E]But the race is[G] not, for the swift
But wh[B]o really can, tak[A]e co[G]ntrol of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Blacka is in da house...
[E]Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ti[G]ng
[B]everytime you sit th[A]ere[G] i hear, bling bling

O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
[E]and the madda be moving in a perfect ti[G]ming
[B]and we dance and dan[A]ce [G]to the dancehall ri[E]ddim

and we're really to nice, it finga lickin'
like rice and peas and chicken stuffing
[E]Hey mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
(hey)get on the f[A]loor and [G]move your booty m[E]ama
(yaw)we the blast mas[B]tas blastin' up the ja[E]mma
[E](hey)so shake [G]your bambama, c[E]ome on now m[G]ama

Hey[E] mama, this that b[G]eat that make you groove, m[B]ama
Get on the f[A]loor and m[G]ove your booty ma[E]ma
We the blast mas[D]ters blastin' up the j[E]amma
(la la la la la)fade.

that's it! hope you enjoy.

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