(la la la la la)
   Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, 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 we in the city of sin, and
   Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
   the way your body look really make me feel nauuughty
   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 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 New
   The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
   We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease(NOO)
   We multiply like we mathamatice
   And then drop bombs like we in the middle east
   (The bomb bombas, the base boom dramas)
   Naw y'all know, who we are
   y'all know, we the stars
   Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
   And, lookin' hard without bodyguards
   (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 druma)
  
   Hey mama, this that sh*t 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 sh*t 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 stompas, 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(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)
   Don't 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
   She be, Fergie, from the crew
   BEP, come and take heed, as we take the lead
   (so come on bubba, dance to the druma)
  
   Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
   (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
   (wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
   (NAWWWW, NAWWW)
   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 nauuughty
  
  
   But the race is not for the swift
   But for who can endure it
   And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
   til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
   Black in da house
   Nuff a dem a shock, nuff sey dem a sting
   everytime you see dem a pure bling bling
   O wata ting, pure madelling
   grinding, and wining
   and de manna dem a move in a perfect timing
   dem a dance and dance to the dance hall rhythm
   and de wey de tune nice, it finga' lickin'
   like rice and peas and chicken stuffin'
  
  
  
   Hey mama, this that sh*t 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 sh*t 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 [fade])