Ah, to the beat y'all
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Yes, yes, y'all
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Salt and Pepa's here with a brand new call
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People are saying, "No, it just can't be them"
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But yes, it's Salt and Pepa on the mic again
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Here to let you know how the rhymes just go
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When it's time to pick up the microphone
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And let the voice flow
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So yo, Steevee-O, let the beat go
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Whether it's fast or slow or medium tempo
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No one can ever flow smooth as this
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Whether he's a Mister or she's a Miss
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So come one, come all, ya gotta bust a sound
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Or rather the rhyme will just gather around
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To see the doper than dope ones, fulfill the circumference
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Go out and buy an amp so that you can pump this
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It's startin' to irk me, yo, Salt, what irks you?
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Other MCs couldn't fill up a circle with fans
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While we were on vacation you couldn't complete your end
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Salt and Pepa now we're back and again featuring
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Spinderella, she's not a fella but a pro
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And on the wheels of steel good to go
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Cuttin' up a storm sometimes it's frightning
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First comes the rain then strike the lightning
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Doper than dope, can anyone cope?
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Yes, a-maybe, ahh - nope, so why do you persist and try?
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Look me right in the eye and tell me are you that fly?
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That you can pick up the microphone
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We stake the mic alone
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Hope that you never run into Salt and Pepa
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Cuz we're doper than dope
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Yo, it's been a long time, but now we're back
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Salt and Pepa's gettin' funky on a brand new track
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And more up-to-par, swift like a car
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Stickin' to your mouth like rooftop tar
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Leaving a scar on those who spar
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So pass the cigar, get a drink from the bar
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Lyrics gonna flood your mind like the reservoir
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Here they are, come and join the Salt and Pepa seminar
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The rhymes are refined, some call them bizarre
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But they can catch your ears like a bass guitar
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And speakin' of base, why did ya in the first place?
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Walkin' around town till I see you face to face
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You didn't wanna speak so I rested my case
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And now you're feelin' kinda fragile like an antique vase
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But don't worry friends or even give up hope
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Cuz this time we're hyper than hype on the mic
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Call us doper than dope
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Spinderella, where ya at?
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Give us a funky scratch
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This is it, this is it
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Gettin' doper than doper than dope can get
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Uh, hit me
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Two times
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Three-two-one break down, ya broke up
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Cuz you started speakin' when you shouldn't have spoke up
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You went the wrong way, you shouldn't have tried
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To dis Salt and Pepa cuz half-steppers gettin' fried
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Cuz these females at five minutes a beat
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Is all it takes for us to take control seven days a week
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You're wack, stick to your skeezin' please
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And let's not waste time on the weak MCs
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Cuz they're unreal, and we're the real deal
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Cuz we reveal the real sex appeal
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Yo, fellas, you want some, come and get some
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Doper than dope rhymes so I can hit some
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Musical notes that can hypnotize
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Keep your eyes on the lips, hips, and thighs
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Try to concentrate on the whole scenery
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Cuz this is Salt and the Pepa MC
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Yo, here to rock right with the Idolmakers clan
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There's Steevee-O, Hurby the Luv Bug and also
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The Invincibles, Fat Doug, Dre, and Bougie
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And much more so get your VCR and pick my Fuji tape
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And rush for your house, don't move slow
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Cuz you might miss the main Idols in the video
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You guessed it, yes, it's no joke
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Salt and Pepa's on the mic gettin' (what?)
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Gettin' doper than doper than doper than dope
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Enough (Why?), cuz this ain't your average stuff
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And when it comes to rockin' rhymes Salt and Pepa don't bluff
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We were the Showstoppers that took your men
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We made you shake it then you push it, and we started a trend
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But this trend is kinda different, it's not a gold rope
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This time it's Salt and Pepa, Spinderella gettin' doper than dope
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Doper Than Dope
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| Salt 'N' Pepa |
