Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty moma
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 realli 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 Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true niggers know that the peas come through
We never cease (NOO), we never die no we never disease (NOO)
We multiply like we math-matic
And then drop bombs like we in the middle east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Now y'all know, who we are
Y'all know, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without bodyguards
(I do) what I can
(W) ill.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)

[Chorus]
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
(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 2: will.i.am {Fergie}]
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 (NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips (NOOOO)
Don't wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tits
(lubaluba) cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Now y'all know, {who we are}
Y'all know, {we the stars}
{Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevard}
How we rockin' it girl, {without bodyguards}
She be - {Fergie}
From the crew - {BEP}
{Come and take heed, as we take the lead}
{so come on bubba, dance to the drum-a}

Hey mama, this that shit 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 who really can, take control of it
And Tippa Irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity, til infinity
Tippa is ouuuuuut

Nuff a dem a shock, nuff a dem a sting
Every time you see dem appear bling bling
Oh what a ting! Pure modeling
Grinding, and winding
And the madda dem a move inna perfect timing
Dem a dance and dance to di dancehall riddim
And di way di tune nice, it finga-licking
Like rice and peas and chicken stuffing

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
(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)