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