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Hey Mama - Full Version (aka Edit Version)

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作詞:ANTHONY HENRY, WILL ADAMS     作曲:ANTHONY HENRY, WILL ADAMS



(La la la la la) Hey mama, it's that beat that makes you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty mama
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (REWIND)

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
And 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
I'm a little bit of or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the peas come through
We never cease (no), we never die no we never disease (no)
We multiply like we mathematics
And we drop bombs, 'cause we're shaking to the beats (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 body guards
(I do) What I can (Y'all come through) 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
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas 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(no) (?) (no)
(?)
(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 bubba, dance to the drama)

Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama
(Yaw) 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
(Hey) Get on the floor and move your booty mama
(Yaw) We the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma

(Naw, naw) 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
Go faking, I know you (?) shaking
And the way you break it down (?)

Daddy, are you ready?

(?)
So get on the floor, and move your body
Are you ready for the 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
(Hey) So shake your bambama, come on now mama
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 (la la la la la)