Salt'N'Pepa feat. Rufus Moore
(Are you ready?)
Pump, pump, let me see you jump
Shake your rump
Push it real good, break it down with the funk
One love, like the L.B. say, right?
Music makes us high, but you been givin' shade
Cuz I stay paid, sippin' lemonade
Don't be mad cuz I got it made
Diva-hatin', waitin' snake in the grass
Look me up and down when I pass your sneaky ass
Vibin' with your girlfriends
Jealous of my dividends and my Benz and my ends
Like no other butter, smooth like cream
I keep it milky when I move on the scene
Got you fiending on lock down, can't you tell?
Never fell, black queens doin' it well
We be the crew that you wanna step to
Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sound?
1 - My mic sound nice - check one, check two
Everybody make way, party people comin' through
Throw your hands up, put 'em up
Bounce, hold steady - are you ready?
We make you burn with the hot track
Spin scratch the hot wax
So I can grab the microphone and climax
Bars stay lean and cream keep stackin'
Dr. Cuess cracking the beats with no slacking
So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker
Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
Hot blazing, so amazing
150 proof, raising the roof, who got the juice now?
Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper
Show stoppa, like Frankie Crocker
When you get off then put me on
Miss Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bomb diggy
Microphone check one, two
Brand new coming through, you know how we do
Stay on point like a needle
Who are you to judge like Ito?
Recognize Salt-N-Pepa's stilo
I'm about to make the whole world bounce
Make it freaky 'til you're dripping
Salt-N-Pepa got me in the V.I. sippin'
On the dance floor, non-stop how we movin' in
Game so tight lubrication couldn't loosen it
B.L.A.Q. the bomb, y'all know chi-ca, chi-co
Who matching my flow?
Shake what your momma created until it hurt ya
Daddy came to freak it down and work ya
What time is it?
P to the E to the P to the A
Lay my game down precise like every day
Display many styles, for years I've been here
Iced out sex appeal, I put your lights out
Pull your mics out, we rock the party
Freak your body, no need for a shottie
I'm gonna make you sweat all night, hold tight
All heads turn when I snatch the mic
Send the party into orbit
Coppin' drop tops cuz I can afford it
Ain't nothing, party over here
What you doin' on the other side?
We came here to get live, take a ride
With the S and the P, hey Pep MC
Shine every time just like the Lex be
You wanna test me, don't floss
We got the flow that'll break you off
Decent, leave you locked like a precinct
How we get down worldwide, everybody know about the sound
Let it pound in your system one time
All up in your mind, how we shine? Genuine
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