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R U ready?
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Pum, pump, let me see you jump
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Shake your rump, push it real good
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Break it down with the funk
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One love, like the LP say, right, right
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Music makes us high, but you've been given shade
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'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade
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Don't be mad 'cause I got it made
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Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass
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Look me up and down when I pass
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Vibin' with your girlfriends
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Jealous of my dividends and my Benz, and my ends
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Like no other butter,
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Smooth like cream, I keep in milky
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When I move on the scene
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Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?
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Never fell, black queens doing it well
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We be the crew that you wanna step to
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Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?
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My mic sound nice
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Check one, check 2, everybody make way
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Party people coming through
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Throw your hands up, put 'em up
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Bounce, hold steady, are you ready?
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We make you burn with the hot track
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Spin and scratch the hot wax
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So I could grab the microphone and climax
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Bars stay lean and cream keep stacking
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Dr. Suess cracking the beats with no slacking
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So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker
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Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
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Hot blazing, so amazing, 150 proof raisin' the roof
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Who got the juice now?
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Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper
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Show stopper like Frankie Crocker
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Female phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on
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Miss Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bom digi
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Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through
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You know how we do, stay on point like a needle
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Who are you to judge like Ito?
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Recognize Salt-N-Pep's stello
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I'm about to make the whole world bounce
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Make it freaky 'til you're drippin'
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Salt-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin'
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On the dance floor, nonstop how we movin' in
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Game so tight, lubrication couldn't loosen it
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B.L.A.Q the bomb
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Y'all know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my flow
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Shake what your momma created until it hurt ya
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Daddy came to freak it down
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And work ya, what time is it?
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P to the B to the P to the A
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Lay my game down precise like every day
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Display many styles for years I've been here
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Iced out sex appeal I put your lights out
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Pull your mics out, we rock the party
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Freak your body, no need for a shottie
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I'm gonna make you sweat all night, hold tight
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All heads turn when I snatch the mic
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Send the party into orbit
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Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it
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Ain't nothing, party over here
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What you doing on the other side?
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We came here to get live, take a ride
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With the S and the P, hey, pep mc
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Shine every time just like the Lex be
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You wanna test me, don't floss
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We got the flow tha'll break you off
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Decent, leave you locked like the precinct
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How we get down worldwide
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Everybody know about the sound
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Let it pound in your system one time
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All up in your mind how we shine? Genuine
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ru ready
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| salt-n-pepa |
