I'd you to meet my mic, last name is Phone This is my make yourself at home, now See those Please just ignore them Believe me, be no need for them
I got a rhyme, and I'd like to it You came in here so you cannot it This is hard, it's as hard as a diamond And it keeps kickin' as long as we're to it
And addictive like smoking Word to the parents, see, I'm not You'll be a only this type is harmless Couldn't kick the habit if you your darnedest
So fight it, don't fear it Just take your off yours and cheer it I gave you than you ever expected And when I did that you me respect With your we're reachin' new heights insanely hyped on the mic
My supporters are massive, my sound is If I was you, I'd take to ask if Others you've really deserve to be ranked as the best Great or suburb, to be or not to be, a good question
How good used to be, well, I give less than a damn 'Cuz the present that counts if you rock the mic I suggest you I said please, but not like I'm pleadin'
So don't get supe, peasant, stop 'Cuz I'm about to rain, and when I I don't drizzle It's hot in here, we're gonna sizzle See, I that you have been itchin'
But if too hot, get out of the kitchen frauds and fakes are the ones I don't like And they are the ones that get me on the mic
I'm gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my Outside on the street heard all of the beats That I rapped or maxed on so the wax on Pepa is strong, make a hit rap song
First class status, I'm a event God rocked the full-size for my Yes, solo this woman, rise all me Would be inevitable until morning
Don't try to leave 'cuz I protest Oh yes, I have an Uzi I've been to test Livin' larger life but to be precise I'm Pepa, much deffer when I'm hyped on the mic
We're gonna break it down to you how it should be written not bitten how it should be wrote People jammin' not standin', so what you A show funky not junky, you say are dope
[Incomprehensible] hed be hyped Spinderella had to him, "Boy, you ain't my type" Get away from her, I tell you before she pissed She's got a cut, for your but and it goes this
Started wheelin' doin' wheelies, you were a big wheel Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn't As you flip like a freak the whole world just Couldn't rock a rocker so you just got rocked
I'm the deafest deafer and ought to be kept Take a between rhymes we're best, tell 'em Pep Or let's it like a kicker, the rhymes I kick Like a sticker gets to your butt I'll stick the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hip-hop's hype Salt-N-Pepa, that's right, you know hyped on the mic