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Ah, push it. Ah, push it (Hit it) Ooh, baby, baby. Baby, baby. Ooh, baby, baby. Baby, baby (get up on this) Ah, push it. Ah, push it. Ah, push it (get up on this). Ah, push it (Get up on this).
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The duo is back, competition check out the new style. Then get the heck out. Put on your battlin' gear but don't come strapped. Bullets are not needed, this time it's rap for rap I'm makin' the mov
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Ah, to the beat yall, yes, yes, yall. Salt-N-Pepas here with a brand new call. People are saying, "No, it just cant be them". But yes, its Salt-N-Pepa on the mic again Here to let you know how the
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Ooh baby, I like the sound when. The switch is on and you start poundin'. Out my radio and pretty soon. Salt-N-Pepa will boom into the room Clap your hands, now people clap hard. Clap your hands
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groove on the reel. So put it here, baby, open your eyes. And let me groove you. Got the phat groove. Salt-N-Pepa came back to the mic. It's not the end of the road. And like the boom in the bass
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sweater. The rhymes so tough, you swear they're made of leather. Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that we're better. Tell 'em why, pepa, tell 'em why, 'cuz I desire DJ's come and go just like the
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?. A-keep on and you don't stop. Rockin' on, keep rockin' on I'm the queen on the mic and it's true when I say that. The Pepa MC is here to stay and you know. If I was a book I would sell. 'Cause
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?. A-keep on and you don't stop. Rockin' on, keep rockin' on I'm the queen on the mic and it's true when I say that. The Pepa MC is here to stay and you know. If I was a book I would sell. 'Cause
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Hey a, forward the music selector. We get tougher, aye unverified. Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics. With the serious lyrics, right? It's alright We gonna take it to the top. We're
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to make a quick buck. Everybody wants to be on the top. Everybody wants to be You know what? I can't stand them Salt 'n' Pepa bitches. They think they're all that 'cuz they're popular in Europe
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' and puffin' like a dog in heat. You can call me a crook, a robber, a thief. But I'll be your butcher if you got beef You know what's up, I ain't no poo-putt. 'Cuz Pepa kick butts off dumb, young
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man a penny. When we walked in the jam fans met us at the door. They yelled, "We love you Salt and Pepa!" "Yes, we love y'all even more!". Some foul, wack, nappy bitty tried to step to Spinderella
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' my mind as a weapon, a lethal injection. And oh yes, I'm the best in whatever I do I do better, I'm clever. I never half-step ask Salt or Pepa. We're partners in rhyme, one of a kind. This affair
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Bài hát Habibi (I Need Your Love) - Mohombi, Shaggy, Mohombi, Faydee, Costi. Yeah man, it's party time. Mohombi, Costi, Shaggy (rude boy), Faydee. Chorus. Habibi lei, habibi lei, habibi lei lei lei
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turntable trooper. My partner Pepa she's a power booster. Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya. Don't take my word, I'll introduce her. I don't need no introduction, I just bust in. *** a microphone
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voice when you make love to me. And you caress my lips with your tongue (What she said). Now Missy Pepa say she wanna have fun. She comin' down me house and why not by tongue. (What she said). I love
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What's the matter with your life?. Why you gotta mess with mine?. Don't keep sweatin' what I do. 'Cause I'm gonna be just fine check it out If I want to take a guy home with me tonight. It's none
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Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner. Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic. Yo Spin, once again help me get this crowd on it's feet So we can set it off
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. Rollin' and gettin' funky like Kid 'N Play. See her over there behind the phonograph. She's a psychopath, I make the breaks last A Salt-N-Pepa parade this is. So march on the dance floor with his. Arms
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cracking the beats with no slacking. So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker. Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker. Hot blazing, so amazing. Hundred-and-fifty proof raisin' the roof. Who got
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to be. 'Cause we, the Salt and Pepa MCs. Will chance the circumstance rocks your pants. My fans, this is called the jam Sandy What? Sandy What?. Sandy, we'll be breaking hearts, ya know. That's
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cracking the beats with no slacking. So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker. Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker. Hot blazing, so amazing. Hundred-and-fifty proof raisin' the roof. Who got
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, give it to me. Oh yeah, I need it, come and get it, I'm ready 'Cuz no one does it better than me, than you. You, you, than me, yeah, yeah, oh, sugar. No one does it better t
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slam). Keep keep it on One two three, its me S A L T. The woman to be, cant ya see?. On the microphone I stand alone, psyche. Pepa P got the left, I got the right. As if you didnt know the flow got
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We was on a dance floor shakin' our thing. To a funky beat with a go-go swing. Everyone was watching, they stared in shock. Amazed at how Salt and Pepa was rockin the place. With a smile on my
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' lips pop. The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the. Nose, ho. So there you go You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed. Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night
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turntable trooper. My partner Pepa she's a power booster. Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya. Don't take my word, I'll introduce her. I don't need no introduction, I just bust in. *** a microphone
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turntable trooper. My partner Pepa she's a power booster. Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya. Don't take my word, I'll introduce her. I don't need no introduction, I just bust in. *** a microphone
