MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
salt-n-pepa - shoop
Ooh, how you doin' baby?
No, not you
You, the bow legged one
Yeah, Whats your name?
Damn babe
That sounds sexy
Uh, here I go, here I go, here I go again
Girls what's my weakness? Men!
Okay then, chillin, chillin
Mindin my buisness (word)
Yo Salt I looked around
And I couldn't believe this
I swear, I stand, my niece my witness
The brotha had it goin on wit somethin kinda
Uh wicked, wicked, had to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
A ho, no that don't make me
See what I want
Slip slide to it swiftly
Felt it in my hips
So I dip back to my bag a tricks
Then I flip for a tip
Make me wanna do tricks on him
Lick him, like a lollipop should be licked
Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
Don't know how you do, the voodoo, that you do
So well it's a spell, hell
makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Umm, you're packed and you're stacked
'Specially in the back
Brotha wanna thank ya motha for a butt like that (Thanx mom)
Can I get some fries?
With that shake shake booty
If looks could kill you would be an uzi
Your'e a shotgun, BANG!
What's up with that thang?
I wanna know, how does it hang?
Straight up, Wait up, Hold up Mr. Lover
Like Prince said, you're a sexy motha
Well, I like em real wild
B-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun
I wanna have some fun
Come and gimme some'a that yum, yum
Chocolate chip, Honey Dip
Can I get a scoop?
Baby take a ride in my coupe
You make me wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop(Baby hey ay yay)
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop (Dontcha know I wanna shoopbaby)
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Lemme bring it back to the subject
Pep's on the set
Make ya get hot
Make you work up a sweat
When ya skip to my loo, my darlin
Not fallin in love
But I'm fallin for your, mm, mm, mm
When I getcha
Betcha botu a dolla you were best under pressure
Yo Sandra I wanna like taste you
Getcha getcha lips wet, cos it's time to have pep
On your mark, get set, go
Lemme go, lemme shoop
To the next man in a three-piece-suit
I spend all my dough
Ray me cutie
Shoop shoop-a-doobie
Like Scooby dooby doo
I love you in your big jeans
You gimme nice dreams
You make me wanna scream
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I like what ya do, when you do, what ya do
You make me wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Oh my goodness
Ooh girl look at him
He is the cutest brotha in here
And he's comin this way, Ooooh
S and the P, wanna get with me
Cool what a wigga G
Hit skins, whatever's wiggely
I hit the skins for the hell of it
Just for the yell I get
Mm, mm, mm for the smell of it
You want my bod
it's a hot rod (hot rod)
12 inches to a yard, have ya soundin like a retard (Damn)
Equal lover 6'2, wanna hit you
So what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Mmmm I wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
(repeat until fade)
salt-n-pepa - expression
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You know life is all about expression
You only live once, and you?re not coming back
So express yourself, yeah
Chorus
Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe
Express yourself, and let me be me
Express yourself, don?t tell me what I cannot do, baby
Come on and work your body
Now joe wanna be like bob
Bob got it goin? on with no job
And everything rob got he got from robin
And everything she got she got ho-hoppin?
My girl jilly wanna be like jackie
Fat rope chains and I think that?s wick-wacky
Tom and dick wanna be like harry
Little do they know he?s bitin? on barry
Stan was a scam, but vinnie?s legit
Mercedes coupe hometroop with no kit
A businessman with a beeper for a reason
Not like tim because it?s in this season
Chorus
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Hey pep, you up next
Yes, I?m pep and there ain?t nobody
Like my body, yes, I?m somebody
No, I?m sorry, i?m-a rock this mardis gras
Until the party ends, friends
Yes, I?m blessed, and I know who I am
I express myself on every jam
I?m not a man, but I?m in command
Hot damn, I got an all-girl band
And I wear the gear, yeah, I wanna wear it, too
I don?t care, dear, go ahead and stare (oooo)
Afraid to be you, livin? in fear (boo)
Expression is rare, I dare you
Chorus
Oh yeah, oh yeah...
Yo, excuse us while we rap
Go ahead, girls, express yourself!
My party, your party, anytime drop in
Cold hip-hop is always rockin?
Don?t you like it when the music drop
Jump, spread out, and stop?
Now bring in the go-go (uh-oh)
Look at how my butt go rock from left to the right
You wanna step to me, groove me
I know you wanna do me
Come on now, fellas, don?t fight
At my door they?re bum-rushin?
To hear the percussion
Sound of my go-go band
I?ve long ago learned my lesson
It?s all about expression
Will the real salt and pepa please stand?
And...
Express yourself, you?ve got to be you, babe
Express yourself, and let me be me
Express yourself, don?t tell me what to do, babe
Express yourself, come on and work that body
Express yourself, you?ve got to be you, babe
Express yourself, don?t tell me what to do, babe
Express yourself, you?ve got to be you, babe
Express yourself, don?t tell me what to do, babe
Express yourself, oh yeah, oh yeah
Express yourself
salt-n-pepa - somma time man
Somebody?s knockin? at my door [yo, yo!] [who is it? ]
Somebody?s ringin? my bell [open the door!] [I?m comin?]
Somebody?s knockin? at my door [let me in, please] [damn!]
Somebody?s ringin? my bell [come on, baby]
It?s your man driving to my house every day
Trying to get a play but I say no way
Keep him on a leash cuz he?s a d-o-g
Hot-diggity-dog comin? for my coochie
Boom-bam-boom, knock-knock-knock
Waking up my moms, waking up my pops, somebody call the cops
And get this fool off my stoop, see
Can you believe that your man is a groupie?
Not-not dedicated, ought to get him spaded
Cut the nuts and get his shots upgraded
So what ya feed him at home? it must be bones
Give him some meat so he can leave me alone
He?s a somma time man, so what ya gonna do?
Like eddie murphy said, yes, your man, too
Chorus
He?s a somma time man, some of hers, some of mine
He?s a somma time man, get ya some of the time
He?s a somma time man, some of yours, some of mine
He?s a somma time man all year ?round
(repeat)
Now here?s a description of the (nigga) that I?m dissin?
If your man fits this category then dismiss him
You gotta dig him, get rid of him, have no pity for him
Send him on his way, yeah, girl, and forget about him
He?s got a problem, and it?s similar to drugs
Not weed, cocaine, crack or dud, it?s an erection, huh
He?s a mission, a sexual transition
Addiction, affliction, so girls, sign the petition
He?s a man that likes easy pickin?
Thinking that every girl is like easy stickin?
You gotta realize that girls are not store-bought
Like newports, a pack of cigarettes smoked to the butt
So now I know that what I know I know is now true
You?re being true to lovin? a brother that?s not with you
You wanna bootie smack from the back
But if you come like that you might catch a diggum smack
He?s a somma time man
[yo, this is dedicated to all you somma time fools
And you know who you are
Sometimes you will, sometimes you won?t
Now you see ?em, yo, now you don?t
1993, you know what I?m sayin??
It?s time to be true to the paid
Cuz this aids thing?s goin? crazy
So don?t you ain?t throw it out there, baby]
Chorus
He?s a somma time man, a summer somma time
Especially when it?s hot sex is always on his mind
Lookin?, dippin? and dog your short skirts, no stockings
No matter who it is, long as he?s boot-knockin?
La-di-da-di all the way to ?
Runnin? through girls like it?s musical punanee
So come one, come all, he try to right you all
With that greater than tibet-time free-fall
Talking that same old same lame ? ? ?
Diggity-yack cat brother talking that bullcrap
But everytime he parts his lips
It?s funny because I always seems to smell his (shit)
From june, july, august, september
All year-round so girls, just remember
Chorus
salt-n-pepa - live and let die
I?m a sister with a grip on her life
I only live once so I gotta get right
The first time cuz there won?t be a second
I?m not in the mood to preach about the wrong of the world
It can?t be changed by three girls
On the trio tip, we?re not a proof of that trip
Excuses, that?s the truth when the proof compellin?
I ain?t tellin? or sellin? out to the pop life
I like the spotlight
Gimme a mic and a beat so I can speak words of wisdom
I may be young, feed some, fall down, and filled up, I?m gonna build up
Knowledge is food for thought so let?s eat up
Whatever goes up, comes down, you see nothin? lasts forever
Not even mcs, you, he, she, and even I should live and let live
Or live and let die
Live and let die
You?re wastin? time tryin? to change the mind
Of those who?s souls are full of holes
I do unto others as I wish them to do unto me
Life ain?t nothin? but death without money
My way of thinkin? is one-track
My method of convincin? combat
Success is a mission, it?s there for anyone who wants to do better
You know where I?m comin? from
Survival of the fittest, and I?ll admit it?s vicious
I testify as a witness
Let me say this first for what it?s worth
It?s true that the meek shall inherit the earth
But that don?t mean you gotta be weak or soft
Even on the mic you can?t take no shorts
I only help those who want to help themselves if no one else
As a youngster they taught me to live and let live
And that?s what I always did, word to miz
But there?s a change in the world that I live in
So don?t be surprised if I live and let die
Live and let die
Live and let die
That?s the eighth time that baser almost o.d.?d, man
Live and let die
Yo, finster, baby, went up for homicide
Live and let die
He?s out there skeezin? with no jimmy hat
Live and let die
K-bone was shortin? the fuzz and got dumped
Live and let die
salt-n-pepa - a salt with a deadly pepa
I?m salt here to resource so start steppin?
When me and my homegirl pepa start pepperin?
Try and dis the girls, try to stand tall shorty
The girls got naughty - we went top forty
Call in the troops, we?re comin? out blazin?
Ill if you will there ain?t no savin?
The queens have been ordained
You can?t play me boy, I?m no game
It takes two to dance so c?mon let?s tango
Us on the mics and y?all on the dance floor
It?s a salt and pepa affair, yeah
Never ever no static, beats will come out clear
Title after title we take
Rack ?em up we?re gonna tally ?em
And when we?re done you?re gonna need a valium
To calm your nerves, after I bomb your nerves
The quiet comes after the storm is heard
And I?m stormin? long and strong, I can?t go wrong
Watch me get into this rap song
Like a river I flow into the mic I?ll blow
Make sure it?s on as spinderella drops the beats so
salt-n-pepa - beauty and the beat
Oooh, baby, I like the sound when
The switch is on, and you start poundin'
Out my radio and pretty soon
Salt and Pepa will boom into the room
Clap your hands now people, clap hard
Clap your hands now people, clap your hands
Clap your hands now people, stomp your feet
Clap your hands now people, clap with me
Listen hard and tell me what you hear
Is it noise or is it def beats in your ear?
You said you want one, and now you got some
Vicious snare, high hats, and a bass drum
First the mix empress to impress you
Cutting right on time and I'll bet you
Didn't know it (did you?), you can't believe it (could you?)
Word to life, I swear, we wouldn't kid you
And she can cut it up like a wild animal
Slicing and dicing away as a cannibal does
Cuz only a beauty can make you people clap with me
Who is the best?
We are the best!
Who's one of the best?
You're one of the best!
Why am I so def? Why don't I have flaws?
Why do I cut for Salt and Pepa? Because
When my turntable talks your body will listen
To a message ?? tested and kickin'
Out of my speakers and into your sneakers
Providing conversation for the woofers and tweeters
When I play the Technics obey
Cuz I'm a fader translator, a mixboard slave
And I'm-a do like this on 'em...this on 'em
When I'm on the floor, beat is like romance
The rhythm makes love to me as I dance
And from what I see it's about to be
A relationship between beauty and the beat
Word up y'all, it's a royal ball
Turn hip-hop clubs into concert halls
Inside is live, if I use up highs
Twelve hundred ??
Power in high drive, the woofers don't lie
Opposites attract so the birthrate's high
Your chest and ribcage the bass is poking at
(Lower the what?) Stop joking...
We can't do that it possess power
You ask how-a people get louder
(Uh, step aside, sir....
Sir, will you please step aside for the....)
Salt and Pepa MC's represent beauty
We want y'all to see why we're the only
Nominee nominated representing our race
This jam is dedicated to all the pretty faces
And we're gonna rock like you like
Spinderella on the mix, Salt and Pepa on the mike
And we can satisfy your desire
We can make your body perspire
Make the men all want to get with it
Then take 'em down to the ultimate
Sounds and I say: Spinderella's not a fella
But a girl DJ!
salt-n-pepa - here we come
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here come, here come, here comes, here comes, here..
CHORUS
Here come the sisters with the stuff
Bringing home the bacon, fryin' it up in the pan
Here we come sexy yet rough
And we never let you ever forget you're a man
(repeat)
I'm a Nineties girl, that's what they call me
I work hard for my family, doin' it all, see?
Just so happens that I choose to rhyme
Like my homegirl Rage, yo, I gets busy with mine
Spend quality time with my baby on the norm
But when it's time to get the nook, yo, I go on strong
Black, intelligent, wise beyond my years
No time for frontin', no time for fears
You gots to get yours, I gots to get mine
Nine times out of ten gotta fend for self sometimes
It's hard enough out here on your own
But I got what it takes, I rule the throne
Pick up to the women out there on your own
Livin' swell, see, and doin' it, and doin' it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, I got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks
Who's world is this? You know the world is mine
Salt and Pepa adding flavor to the bump one time
Two times for your mind, one more for your body
To work ya harder, when it's Friday it's time to party
CHORUS
Sexy and rough, I had enough
Yep, I said, "Well, let me shoot the real stuff"
Bang-bang people know my name, claim to fame
A bell rang, now I gets paid for the slang
I take care of things cuz you know I will
Responsibilties and I still do how I feel
But it ain't just me anymore
Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it's sporadic
Convulsions of laughter, spittin' out rapture
I'm not the one to go after
In fact-a, the attitude is cheerful, come on and get a earful
We do it all only never small show
Yo, Spinderella takes care of her business
Salt and Pepa definitely in this to win this
We bring home the bacon and make crazy hoochie
Don't mistake me for a ho, hell no, I'm not a coochie (here I come)
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come
It costed nothing but change to remain true sisters of the game
Blowin' suckers out the frame - POW!
Hard work payin' off, baby paw
You know who we are going far on this here coup-de-grace
Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser
Could hold for a sec but got wrecked by the bruiser
Didn't know who's the real tag-team here
The one-two-three dance, now it's all clear
Did we taunt, pomp, stomp, romp
Open up a pre-school to babysit the competion
Yes, and the mission I'm dissin'
To write the premonition so no switchin' position
I make the bacon so crispy, no need to get pissed or mad
I does it all, kid, I'm bad
So don't let your pride eat your inside
Independent, black's a fact, and saw razorback
Feminine females with a ???
Go 'head, dare to attack, bet you can't do with nothin'
Cuz a... here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
salt-n-pepa - i ve got aids
Well, for a long time, me, pep, and spin have been involved in the fight
Against aids, and we always say the best cure is not
to get it and not to pread it. you should be responsible if you?re gonna have sex.
So, we decided to give a spot on our album to
a group of young people who?e also involved in the fight, and
they?re called weatoc from boston, massachusetts. they?re just young people schoolin?
Young people.
Cathy: oh, god, I can?t believe this. i mean, I thought this happened o
Other people but not me. I mean, I?m only 16 years old. I had a hole
Life ahead of me, and now I?m gonna die! I mean, what am I gonna do?
I...oh, god, I?m so confused, and where?s mario? i called him over an
Hour ago. all we had to do was just use protection. I mean, the condoms were right there.
[knock on door]
Cathy: come in.
Mario: yo, what?s up, man? hold it, hold it - where the tv at?
Cathy: mario, forget about the tv.
Mario: what are you talking about? I got 50 dollars on this game.
Cathy: mario, this is more important than the game.
Mario: what? what? alright, whoa, who?s home?
Cathy: there?s nobody home right now.
Mario: oh, then so that?s why you called me over here then...
Cathy: mario, that?s how we got into this in the first place.
Mario: what are you talking about? what, what are you talking about?
Cathy: I went to the clinic today.
Mario: oh, what you got? a little cold? I know how to fix that.
Cathy: mario, I don?t have a cold.
Mario: so..oh...oh, please, please, don?t tell me you?re pregnant. please don?t tell me you?re pregnant.
Cathy: right now that would be easier to tell you than what I have to tell you.
Mario: so then what are you talking about? you?re talking in circles, cathy.
Cathy: mario, I got tested, and my test...my test results came up positive.
Mario: tests for what? postive for what? what are you talkin? about?
Cathy: I have hiv...
Mario: you...
Cathy: ...and I really don?t know what we?re gonna do because...
Mario: hold up, wait...wait, wait... you got aids?
Cathy: yes.
Mario: oh...
Cathy: I have the virus, and I don?t know what we?re gonna do.
Mario: hold up, what we?re gonna do?
Cathy: I mean, we should have used protection.
Mario: what we?re gonna do? what are you talking about? no, no, no...this can?t... no, this is not happening to me...
Cathy: what are you talking about?
Mario: no, this... I mean, you might have hiv, I guess, but not me. no, I?m sorry, I?m straight.
Cathy: mario, what are you talking about? you know you?re the only one I?ve been with.
Mario: that?s not what I?ve heard.
Cathy: you know we didn?t use protection!
Mario: oh, my goodness, that?s not what I heard. my boys talk... they told me they seen you with all types of dudes, cathy. come on, now.
Cathy: your boys? you?re gonna start listening to your boys at a time like this?
Mario: well, i?m... well, trust me, now was a perfect time to start.
Cathy: mario, I thought you loved me! what are you... I can?t believe this is coming from you! i thought...
Mario: hey, whoa...
Cathy: I thought I meant more to you than this!
Mario: well I did love you, but now you be sleeping around. you caught aids and all that...
Cathy: sleeping around? !
Mario: what do you want me to do?
Cathy: I can?t believe you, mario! I hate you! just get home, my god!
salt-n-pepa - ain t nuthin but a she thing
It ain?t a man?s world (you go, girl!)
No more sugar and spice (and everything nice)
(repeat)
Chorus
It?s a she thing, and it?s all in me (it ain?t nothin? but a she
Thing,
I could be anything that I want to be baby
Don?t consider me a minority yeah, you know
Open up your eyes and maybe you?ll see it?s a she thing
It?s a she thing, and it?s all in me strong, innocent, and
I could be anything that I want to be intelligent lady
Don?t consider me a minority proud of who I am
Ladies help me out if you agree it?s a she thing)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (we are proud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (say it loud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (on the rise)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (better recognize)
Now I can bring home the bacon (yeah), fry it in the pan (yeah)
Never let you forget that you?re a man
Cuz I?m a w-o-m-a-n
That?s what I am, doin? all I can
The thing that makes me mad and crazy, upset
Got to break my neck just to get my respect
Go to work and get paid less than a man
When I?m doin? the same damn thing that he can
When I?m aggressive then I?m a bitch
When I got attitude you call me a witch
Treat me like a sex-object (that ain?t smooth)
Underestimate the mind, oh yeah, you?re a fool
Weaker sex, yeah, right, that?s the joke (ha!)
Have you ever been in labor? I don?t think so, nope
I?m a genuine feminine female thang
Can you hang? ain?t nothin? but a she thang
Chorus
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (we are proud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (say it loud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (on the rise)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (you better recognize)
On the real I?m a female doin? what I feel
Put me to the test, yes, I will get ill
Sensitive and sweet, yeah, all that good stuff
But when it?s time to get rough, baby, I?m rough enough
Ain?t afraid to show how I feel down deep
Compassisionate but don?t underestimate me
I?m intelligent, wise, complicated being
With an instinct to dream and believe in the dreams
Family?s first before anybody else (believe that)
Take care of them before I take care of self
I?m a genuine feminine female thang
Can you hang? ain?t nothin? but a she thang
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (we are proud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (say it loud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (on the rise)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (you better recognize)
You got to understand it?s a she thang
We got the power, yeah, you know the deal
So you go, girl (you go, girl!), it ain?t no man?s world
You can do anything (you can do anything), do what you feel
Excuse me, hold up...(pep got the floor!)
I?m givin? props to the strong women layin? down the law
Taking control of the wrongs in their life (hey)
Standing up and turning all the wrongs to the right (ho)
I?d like to give a shout out to the mamas out there (shout it out)
Bringing up the babies with the tender loving care
You?re in charge of the future of the nation
Do the right thing, lay the foundation
To all the single mothers salt-n-pepa said, keep your head up
I know it gets hard sometimes but never let up
You?re a genuine feminine female thang
Can you hang? ain?t nothin? but a she thang
Chorus
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (we are proud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (say it loud)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (on the rise)
It ain?t nothin? but a she thing (you better recognize)
Now let me break it down to the marrow of the bone
I?m a female (go!), and I got it goin? on (ya know)
Don?t be fooled by my s-e-x
It ain?t that simple, I?m more complex
We?ve come a long way, and, baby, that?s a fact
Let?s keep moving forward, girls, never look back
Fight for your rights, stand up and be heard
You?re just as good as any man, believe that, word
Chorus
salt-n-pepa - big shot
A-one, a-one-two
It?s like, it?s like, it?s like, it?s like, it?s like...
Chorus
Everybody wants to be a big shot
Everybody wants to make a quick buck
Everybody wants to be on the top
Everybody wants to be...
(repeat)
Just like me, just like me
The s to the a to the l to the fa-sol-la t?s makin? dough
(nuts? ) no, but as in big bucks
So (huh? ), so (who? ), so what the hell
It doesn?t matter who goes ?n buy my records long as they sell
And I can tell that you don?t like me very well
Pop-popular hit, pop hits is makin? my pockets swell
And makin? me a little rich now (yeah, baby)
You ain?t seen nothing if you think that I?m a bitch now
Check it out, check it out
Just watch me, just watch me
I wasn?t tryin? to be a hooker sellin? pootang
Up and down the block just ain?t my thang
I seen a lot of women fall and gettin? fast money
Cuz either aids or jail will get that ass, honey
I needed more to explore so I tried rap
Now in 1993, I?m livin? mack stack
Check my attitude it comes with the territory, baby
And now I?m drivin? niggas crazy
Chorus
Everybody wants to get paid, paid like a lou mays
Poppin? that coochie or sellin? fake guccis
Whatever?s in style and costs some big ?
Just to get one, niggas get a real five
It?s all about the great paper chase
A million dollars worth of whip appeal could even buy babyface
So read me all the rules so I can have my money right
Cuz I?m a new lady boss keepin? game tight
So, you think you?re all that, feelin? kinda phat
But can you see where the wrong is?
I, I don?t know much about ya
But there?s no doubt you?re out to get yours anyway you can
Chorus
[you know what? I can?t stand them salt-n-pepa bitches
They think they?re all that cuz they?re popular in europe
Yeah, probably sell-out hookers
Oh, oh, and they swear everybody want to be like them
Please, I don?t wanna be like them bitches
I know - live in a big house and have all them bills and headaches and stuff
Oh, and spinderella
Nah, nah, nah, she?s cool, it?s them other bitches I can?t stand
(so I?m a bitch now? )
Oh, sue, there they go, right there salt, pepa!
(sometimes I be buggin? because I?m rich now)
Yo, pepa, can I get your autograph for my son?
(well, I don?t need nothin? cuz you know that I?m a bitch, y?all)
Yo, y?all?s hair is real fly, where?d ya all get your hair done at?
(you say, oh, ain?t she somethin? because I?m rich now
And I?ll bet you wanna be like me)
Still can?t stand them bitches
(because I?m rich, y?all, and I?m a bitch, y?all
A rich bitch, y?all, and I know)]
Chorus
salt-n-pepa - blacks magic
[I?d like to send this one out to the partner
Pepa mc, and her first born, whatever it may be]
Yo, spin, once again help me get this crowd on it?s feet
So we can set it off
I?ve got your back, salt, you know I?m never soft
Yo, where?s your records at?
Right beside me
Ready to give a scratch?
Yep, like poison ivy
It?s the nineties, the year for change, can you prove it?
I made this beat, I?m an invincible, and I produced it
It?s in my soul to roll and flow, take control
Sold the show, can go like a pogo stick
Hot hit, dop, dip, rock, rip, don?t shop on my hit list
Cuz I can be a witch if
They music is cool, and it can calm the savage beast
Then we got plenty of beats for the beasts to eat
A party animal that?s livin? rather large, in fact
Take out the camera, salt, (why? ) I wanna picture that
Make sure it?s focused or you may only not have noticed
Before I cut up a jam I yell a hocus pocus
And right before your eyes you?ll understand the name
Musicans and magicians are usually the same
And the fame, proclaim, obtains, the stain will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours
Ordained by law to train the poor
I?ll make sure that there ain?t gonna be no more
It?s a treachery hidden up the sleeves of men
Magic will only work for those who do believe in them
Black magic, it?s black magic
Do you believe in black magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in black magic
It?s black magic
Do you believe in black magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in
We call this song black magic cuz it?s a fact
Anything that?s tragic relates to black
Coincidental? (no) here?s an example, jack
Words as ancient as fossils or artifacts
Black sunday or monday
Black tongues or lungs may cause a black sleep
Why say black sheep?
Black sabbath is evil, black market illegal
A black widow is deadly, black potion ain?t healthy
See, some try to say dark-skinned men ain?t sexy true
Darker the cherry, you know how sweet will be the juice
Music?s the only thing that brings the dead right back to life
Have faith and it will guide you through the night just like a light
Never say salt steered you wrong inside a concert hall
My crystal ball can see the future, to the beat y?all
Magic, it?s black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in magic
It?s black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in magic
And my feet in the street is black magic
And my soul in control is black magic
And the life that I live is black magic
Anything that I give is black magic
It?s black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in
In magic, a dimension of sight and sound
Where people see in only shades of brown
And reality is the same as a fantasy
Is this the way you want your world to be?
Not me, I want variety in my society
Where I can change if I don?t like what I see, you see
This is a woman speakin? bringin? door-to-door, seekin?
Tranquilty, that abilty will keep on repeatin?
To saw someone in half may be a trick or treat
Making them dance and laugh is somethin? quite unique
Abracadabra, salt?s comin? at ya
You say my music was a phase, a fad, huh, I proved you wrong
Over ten years and still goin? strong
Whoever heard of a fad kickin? for so long?
Magic, it?s black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in magic
It?s black magic
Do you believe in magic?
It?s black magic
I believe in black magic
And the life that I live is black magic
Anything that I give is black magic
And my feet in the street is black magic
And my soul in control is black magic
(repeat)
salt-n-pepa - boy toy
Yeah, heh heh
S-n-p, hmm, for you
Brand new, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Chorus:
Boy toy, I love you so
Temporary lover, never let you go
I spend my money on you
Boy toy, I love you so
Never no stress, let?s keep this flow
I know you feel the same way, too
Sandra pepa denton:
Where you been all my life
No diamonds on her fingers
But I know you got a wifey, boo, word to life
No proof, cuz pepa got plans for you
Reservations for two on a flight to honolulu
No disrespect, for losin? sweats
You take the keys to my lex, and this here blank check
So shop till you drop, thanks to hip-hop you tight
Have you fly, f.b.i. wanna indict
Bet you shit is right, got my daisies
Goin? crazy, the 20 ways you laid me, uh
Now come and bathe me, wanna get high
Take this helicopter ride
From the westside down to the eastside
Pick a highrise, I?ll buy, uh, you know why
Cuz you?re all that, no commitments, no lies
Never settle for less, I?m the best, no stress
So rests, yes, my boy toy
Chorus
Cheryl salt james:
(seeking) black female (word) seeking black male (uh)
With the nice tail, uh, not frail (that?s right)
I like ?em focused, 20-20
A man that needs little but gives plenty
I?m never vexed givin? up no sex
Unless I wanna release stress
And get this shit up off my chest
Enjoy how you massage my mind, at times
Feedin? me some knowledge instead of tryin? to out rhyme
Not insecure, for sure, not bored
Send you a first class ticket when I?m out on tour
Show me a lot of love in the club
You know your place, you give me my space, stay out my face
A g worth a cristal, for you and your pals
I love to see the other women yearn waitin? on their turn
Money earnin?, more money, cash, checks
But you ain?t never met a girl like this yet
Salt: what?s up, man
You got that package I sent you
Man: yeah I got it
Salt: did you like it
Man: what
Salt: you know you earned it
Man: yeah
Salt: put the thing down right
Chorus
Deidra spinderella roper:
Me and my girls chillin? at the mall, laughing and all
Brother?s kinda tall, you think he play ball
Damn, you look live, hmmm, so fine
I think I estimate about 4.5
My pockets goes high, so we can ride
I?ll pick you up about nine-ish
Take you to the finest, masseuse
And we can get loose, sleigh la bouche styles
Get wild, I?ll bet I leave your ass with a smile
Always a mouse, spinderella, trick cheddar
I like a good fella but I love a boy toy better
Cheryl salt james:
Cheryl james, you know my name, I love the same
I check for a player with a lot of game
Not a little, not tryin? to get caught in the middle
Uh, I like my toy part like a tonka truck
Hit the middle, uh, like larry zonka, what
Chorus
I?m not scared to tell you (whoo)
S-n-p, it?s your boy toy
All day, all night
Nine-seven, like heaven, baby
Boy toy, I love you so
Never no stress, let?s keep this flow
I know you feel the same way, too
I ain?t gon? front
salt-n-pepa - brand new
Dj flex:
Uh, uh, here we go, uh
Ah yeah, dj flex with salt and pepa
And we about to get brand new, ah-ha
Ah yeah, uh, here we go, here we go, uh
Here we go, here we go
We about to give you a d.c. party new york style
Wait a minute
Cheryl salt james:
Got the brand new, uh, attitude, what
Raw to the core, hardcore to your gut
Notorious, just scandalous, can?t handle this
Black miss, worth a twist
America, here to remain, maintain
Blowin? up, out the frame, we uppin? in the game
Ten years on your knees, no mercy
You wanna curse me, I?m the queen of controversy
You?re thirsty, wonderin? how I got the power
Hour after hour, phat tracks as the money stacks
Keep comin? back with the bomb, to the dawn
Uh, I keeps it on without a break
While others try to fake it, I make it
She?s gotta have it, see what I want I take it
No rest with duress, I?m on a quest for fights
(my mic sounds nice) send a kiss without desire
Chorus:
No stoppin?, no stoppin?
No stoppin?, let be no stoppin?
No stoppin?, no stoppin?
No stoppin?, let be no stoppin?
Sandra pepa denton & cheryl salt james:
You give me props in my presence, compliments I?m phattest
Status got me high, but that should never matter
Success, blessings, lessons, I got plenty
Rough roads, I travel many
Paid dues so I choose, I call you out, you owe me
Made a way for you, don?t play like you don?t know me
Can?t end till I say when, now come again
With the yes, yes, and then
Check it, check it out, ladies say, ow
To the beat yo, fellas gotta, ho
You gotta earn my respect, break a sweat baby, work it
Eliminate the job, turkey, or you can jerk it
Take it to your face with taste and play on
Billboard chart (rap part), stay on
Arrive with the mic, it?s live and memorex
Promote safe sex, the best, one love, respect
Chorus
Sandra pepa denton & cheryl salt james:
Once again I got the roughneckin? beats, funk sound
Peace to my peeps, be strong, lock down
Big up to everybody gettin? tons, gettin? funds
Makin? runs, lookin? out for their sons
Here we come, fly girls make your moves
Gotta get the dollar-dollar bills so we livin? how we choose
Brand new, forever reign, you know my name
Cream always rises to the top and it don?t stop
Chorus
Ain?t no stoppin? us now
We?re on the move
Ow, come on it, jump on it
Ain?t no stoppin? us now
We?re brand new
We got a new attitude, yeah, yeah
Sandra pepa denton & cheryl salt james:
Yeah, see I be crankin? up my kirk franklin spirituals
Believe I can fly, like the, I believe in miracles
Must recognize the one up above
Less gunshot, uh, more self-love
Chorus (2x)
salt-n-pepa - break of dawn
[yes, yes, y?all, and you don?t stop]
Keep-keep it on ?til the break of dawn
(boom-bam-slam) keep-keep it on
Keep-keep it on ?til the break of dawn
(boom-boom-bam-slam) keep-keep it on
Chorus
Keep-keep it on ?til the break of dawn
(boom-boom-bam-slam) keep-keep it on
Keep-keep it on ?til the break of dawn
(boom-boom-bam-slam) keep-keep it on
Jam, s-a-l-t pump up the bass
S-a-l-t pump up the bass
S-a-l-t pump up the bass
S-a-l-t pump up the bass
On and on keep it on ?til the break of dawn
I?m-a rip shop and drop the bomb
Boom-bam-slam with the jam in effect
Catchin? wreck, catchin? wreck with the pep
Yet, yo, i?m-a flow like the now
You know my style buck-wild
Rippin? scripts, dive and dips, dip and dives
Overdrive, I?m in overdrive
Goin? off, never to the loss, of course
I?m the best, yes, I am, yes
Yo, so here I go again
I?m in like flynn guarateed to win
So step back with the battleship grip
Word to mother, my brother, you?re outta my tip
Let it go, let it go, I just wanna flow...uh, and keep it on
I?m gonna keep it on until the break of dawn
Big-big pep keep-keep it on
I?m gonna keep it on until the break of dawn
Big-big pep keep-keep it on
(repeat)
Check it out (what? ), big pep pg
Not rated r, I can flow without the b?s
And the f?s and the a?s, gotta have a taste
To kick, gotta have the p?s
To pick up the bass, pump up the bass like that
When you pump it up it makes me rap like the pro that I am
Hear what I am, yes, I am, gotta have the d for the damn
Jam on the one, jam on the two, oh yeah
Give me my ? on a dare, cuz I?m the rare
Do you see a woman rip shop?
But I?m here to drop and drop
Here ?til I can?t ?ford no more
Sucker mc?s better be out the door
More I pour, get to the core
When I finish, girlfriend, you?re gonna be sore
Word, the big birdy?s like that y?all
Big pep denton is crazy, phat y?all
Word is born, keep it on, yeah...?til the break of dawn
Chorus (repeat)
One-two-three it?s me - s-a-l-t
The woman to be, can?t ya see?
On the microphone I stand alone - psyche
Pepa p got the left, I got the right
As if you didn?t know the flow got better with the weather
Fall off never that never, never wack ever
I?m butter like my leather
Clever, yes, I?m a lady that?s clever
Rockin? it, rippin? it, yes, I?ll be kickin? it
Kickin? it, brothers be trickin? and trickin?
Don?t stop, don?t stop, I won?t stop
I can?t stop, I can?t stop
When I hear the beat I?ll be damned not to get ill, kill
Yo, salt, chill, what ya mean chill?
Chill, I know how you feel
When I hear the beat I wanna flip, too
Let me show you how I do
In ?92 I was on the l, ?93?s time to get off the l
And watch my pockets swell like hell
Can?t ya tell how pep be livin??
Livin? every day livin? like it?s thanksgivin?
Cuz I got the gift to get swift on the mic
Al?ight, psyche, cuz I?m the type to get it hype
Get it up, get it on, that?s word as bond...to the break of dawn
Chorus (repeat)
salt-n-pepa - champagne
Chorus
Get down with the party (wanna hang)
I?m the big kahuna, I got the whole shebang
I got the champagne and the ha-ha (ahhh)
You know who we are
(repeat)
I?m the big kahuna, maneuvres I make ?em
Tight security, everywhere I go I take ?em
Party over here, (rah-rah) me and my peeps
Hittin? the streets groovin? to roughneck beats
I keeps the flow, I?m the dawnbreaker
I?m reachin? all night, as hot as daylight in jamaica
A ruckus - you want it? get with the showstopper
I?ll dig ya like the mud number one chief rocker
But knock a blast for your ass like boom!
Damn, salt-n-pepa stepped in the room
With the la-di-da-di, we like to party
We don?t cause trouble, we don?t bother nobody
Chorus
Yeah, back up little one (whoo-ha!) cuz you know
When it come to scandalous I?m numero uno
Shakin?, the record breakin?, the title taken
Hot, cool and vicious, delicious, jamaican
Big willie, illy-silly rabbit
You need the ha-ha, you gotta have it, a habit
I?ll be the goodtime dealer
The happy-go-lucky lucker, keepin? it real-a
Got the whole shebang, champagne is bubbly
Moneymakers lookin? and I like ?em black and ugly
Trust me, we be the life of the jam
Front like you don?t know, you know who we am
Chorus
Ladies? where you at? where you at?
Put ?em up - reach! put ?em up - reach!
And where?s all my fellas at? where you at? where you at?
Put ?em up - reach! put ?em up - reach!
Now where?s all the money at? where you at? where you at?
Put ?em up - reach! put ?em up - reach!
(yeah) north, south, to the east, to the west where you at?
Put ?em up - reach! put ?em up - reach!
What?s up? what?s up? what?s up? (hey!) I?m rollin? in the big bucks
Some people say I?m lucky, but I don?t give a...
No stress, blessed, I gets down for mine
You wanna be a pepa, too? well it?s party time
No line, v.i.p., I?m the one you wanna see
I see you, fool, what ya wanna do?
The cartier got you fiendin?, stop scheming
Before the red dots starting beaming
Go, don perione flow, got my playgirls, yo
Big willie?s like (ho) ready to party
Shake it with the hearty
Your body look damn good - never did it with a hood
Chorus
[so...so you got the drinks? imported?
I?m with that, yeah...
I?m from brooklyn...
From illtown? ...]
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