I'd like you to meet my mic, last is Phone is my house make yourself at home, now See those chairs? just ignore them Believe me, they'll be no for them
I got a rhyme, and I'd to exploit it You came in here so you avoid it This beat is hard, it's as as a diamond And it keeps kickin' as long as we're to it
And it's like smoking Word to the parents, see, I'm not You'll be a fiend only this is harmless Couldn't kick the habit if you tried darnedest
So don't it, don't fear it Just take your hands off and cheer it I gave you more than you expected And when I did that you me respect With your support we're reachin' new Salt-N-Pepa's 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, that's a 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 please, but it's not like I'm pleadin'
So don't get supe, peasant, speedin' 'Cuz I'm about to rain, and I rain 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 'Cuz frauds and fakes are the I don't like And they are the ones that get me on the mic
I'm gonna you for keeps, got a system in my teeth Outside on the street people heard all of the That I or maxed on so throw the wax on is that strong, make a hit rap song
First status, I'm a blessed event God rocked the full-size for my Yes, solo this woman, all before me Would only be inevitable morning
Don't try to leave 'cuz I protest Oh yes, I have an Uzi I've dyin' to test Livin' larger than but to be precise I'm Pepa, deffer when I'm crazy hyped on the mic
We're gonna break it to you how it should be broke written not bitten how it should be wrote People jammin' not standin', so what you A show funky not junky, you say rhymes are
[Incomprehensible] hed be hyped Spinderella had to him, "Boy, you ain't my type" Get away from her, I you before she gets pissed She's got a cut, for your but and it goes like
Started doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just deal As you like a freak the whole world just flopped rock like a rocker so you just got rocked
I'm the deafest gettin' deafer and to be kept Take a breath between we're best, tell 'em Pep Or kick 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 we're hyped on the mic