调：E minor
Intro 1
Em
A
Em
C
Em
Verse 1
Hey mama, it's that shit 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
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
Verse 2
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
Then we drop bombs like we in
the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the
base move dramas)
Nah y'all knaw,
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without body
D#
guards
(I do) what I can
Em
C
Em
An d still I stand,
with still mic in hand
(So come on mama,
dance to the druma)
Verse 3
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 shit 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)
Verse 4
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) we need to carry
9mm clips (no)
Don't wanna squize trigger,
just wanna squeeze tits
(Lubaluba) 'Cause we
the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number
one chief rockas
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl,
without body guards
D#
Em
A
Now she be, Fergie from the crew bep,
Em
C
Em
come and take heed, as we take the lead
(So come on bubba, dance
to the druma)
Verse 5
mama
(Yaw) Get on the floor and move your booty,
mama
(Yuh) We the blast mastas
blastin' up the jamma
(Nah, nah)
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
Verse 6
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black
eyed peas will be there
'Til infiniti,
'til infiniti, 'til infiniti, 'til infiniti
Verse 7
Tippa is out
Em
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
Every time you sit there I hear,
Grinding, and winding
And the madda be moving
in a perfect timing
And we dance and dance
to the end of the thing
And we're really to nice, it finga akin
Like rice and peas and
chicken and bling
Verse 8
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 shit 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)
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