We're on a all of the opposition MC's, my butt you're kissin' I desire
Yo, a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a Others try to imitate but none has come So you see, why everybody stands up and And if you really think about it, you know it means
To be a female rapper from the of Queens And see others dream about supreme But once on the scene, we killing Kings People we're too wild to tame On we behave like sizzlin' flame
And oh, so cool when we rap you a sweater The rhymes so tough, you swear they're of leather Get the of your bunch, and I bet that we're better 'em why, pepa, tell 'em why, 'cuz I desire
DJ's come and go just like the But is better than all of them She's sharper than a when it comes to a cut More lethal than a laser if you wanna rough Not the object of a show, subject to cut
[Unverified] tell you spinderella's Call her for short but she don't take [unverified] Wanna duel? a fool [unverified] beats for these until the turntables bleed Scratches so damn hard, you'd swear the had fleas
She's the mutilator, carnivore rocks the records with a chainsaw You're still by the way she plays Not a fad but a of the hip-hop craze which I desire
from the pepa and my name is Cher From Queens, New not Delaware I like my steak well done, 'cuz I hate it And I'm lovable and like Yogi the bear from the salt, so do not rip 'Cuz if you do shift from first to fifth
Lights out, it's heard, I thought you dead Short, fading went I went upside head So get back to the beat 'cuz the is bad The beat pro and the gets much impact The beats rock and just because the beat bass We're gonna bounce this beat all over the 'cuz I desire
While you're on the set let the cameras Salt and are the stars, the world's the video room is boomin' when we're on your stereo So hold on tight, dare let go We're the teachers, you're the students, is in session
Pay attention boys and girls, and your lesson We're running things, yes, taking over You be the grass, we'll be the fakin' or takin', not givin' no slack Not trying, 'cuz it's like that
Hot damn, how could you be so dog dumb? Trying to dis salt and pepa when we're number But we excuse you you're dippy, your mind's in a daze Like every duck you're confused in so ways
Giving nothing, all whether big or small We got a [unverified] and it's dope, def y'all day of the week you're at my beck and call You try me out? You don't have the gall 'cuz I desire