hey mama is a great song! although you may not hear them much in the song, here are the chords to it.
let me know if you like it!
“Hey Mama”
intro chords
(la
la
la
la
la
)
Hey
mama, this that b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
Get on the f
loor and m
ove your booty ma
ma
We the blast mas
ters blastin’ up the j
amma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cu
tie cutie, ma
ke sure you move your booty
Sh
ake that thing like the c
ity of s
in, and
Hey shorty, I
know you wanna party
the way your body look realli m
ake me feel nauuugh
ty
Cutie cutie, m
ake sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like the c
ity of
sin, and
Hey shorty, I
know you wanna party
the way your body look really
make me feel na
uuughty
I got a naughty naughty style and a na
ughty naughty crew
But everything I do,
I do just for
you
Im a little bit of old, a
nd a bigger bit of
Nu
The tr
ue ni k
now that the pe
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
’all kn
aw, who we are
y'
all kn
aw, we the stars
Steady rockin’ on y
’alls boulevards
And, lookin’ hard without bodygaurds
(
I
do) what I can
(Y
’al
l 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 b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
(hey)get on the f
loor and
move your booty m
ama
(yaw)we the blast mas
tas blastin’ up the ja
mma
(hey)so shake
your bambama, c
ome on now m
ama
Hey
mama, this that b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
Get on the f
loor and m
ove your booty ma
ma
We the blast mas
ters blastin’ up the j
amma
(la la la la la)
We the big town stumpas, a
nd big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumps in yo
ur trunk trunkas
The girlies in the cl
ub with the b
ig plump plumpa
s
And when I’m makin’ l
ove, my hip
hump h
umps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tts
(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y
’all k
naw, who we are
y’al
l k
naw, we the stars
Steady rockin’ on y’alls boulevards
How we rockin’ it girl, without body guards
Now s
he
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 b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
(hey)get on the f
loor and
move your booty m
ama
(yaw)we the blast mas
tas blastin’ up the ja
mma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, m
ake sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like the c
ity of
sin, and
Hey shorty, I
know you wanna party
the way your body look really
make me feel na
uuughty
But the race is
not, for the swift
But wh
o really can, tak
e co
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…
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ti
ng
everytime you sit th
ere
i hear, bling bling
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect ti
ming
and we dance and dan
ce
to the dancehall ri
ddim
and we’re really to nice, it finga lickin’
like rice and peas and chicken stuffing
Hey mama, this that b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
(hey)get on the f
loor and
move your booty m
ama
(yaw)we the blast mas
tas blastin’ up the ja
mma
(hey)so shake
your bambama, c
ome on now m
ama
Hey
mama, this that b
eat that make you groove, m
ama
Get on the f
loor and m
ove your booty ma
ma
We the blast mas
ters blastin’ up the j
amma
(la la la la la)fade.
that’s it! hope you enjoy.
