We're on a Dissin' all of the MC's, my butt you're kissin' I desire
Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a try to imitate but none has come near So you see, why everybody up and cheer And if you really about it, you know what it means
To be a female rapper from the of Queens And see others about being supreme But once on the scene, we start killing People claim too wild to tame On we behave like sizzlin' flame
And oh, so cool when we rap you need a The rhymes so tough, you they're made of leather Get the best of your bunch, and I bet we're better Tell 'em why, pepa, tell 'em why, 'cuz I
DJ's come and go just like the But mine is better than all of She's sharper a razor when it comes to a cut More lethal than a if you wanna play rough Not the of a show, subject to cut [unverified]
tell you spinderella's dope Call her spin for but she don't take [unverified] Wanna you're a fool [unverified] Choppin' for these until the turntables bleed Scratches so hard, you'd swear the mixer had fleas
She's the mutilator, music rocks the records with a chainsaw You're still amazed by the way she Not a fad but a phase of the craze which I desire
Salt from the pepa and my is Cher From Queens, New York not I like my well done, 'cuz I hate it rare And I'm lovable and huggable like the bear Pepa the salt, so do not rip 'Cuz if you do I'll shift first to fifth
Lights out, it's heard, I you were dead Short, fading went I went your head So get back to the beat 'cuz the is bad The pro and the bass gets much impact The beats rock and just because the kicks bass We're gonna bounce beat all over the place 'cuz I desire
While you're on the set let the cameras Salt and pepa are the stars, the the video Your is boomin' when we're on your stereo So on tight, don't dare let go We're the teachers, the students, class is in session
Pay attention boys and girls, and learn lesson We're running things, yes, we're over You be the grass, we'll be the Never or takin', not givin' no slack Not trying, succeeding it's like that
Hot damn, how you be so dog gone dumb? Trying to dis and pepa when we're number one? But we excuse you 'cuz you're dippy, your in a daze Like every you're confused in so many ways
Giving nothing, all whether big or small We got a [unverified] beat and it's dope, def Every day of the week you're at my and call You wanna try me out? You don't have the gall I desire