Ah, push it Ah, push it Oooh, baby, baby Baby, baby Oooh, baby, baby Baby, baby Get up on this Ow! Baby Salt and Pepa's here (Now wait a minute, y
ruckus you want it? Get with the Show stopper I'll dig ya like the mud number one chief rocker But knock a blast for your ass like boom Damn, Salt-N-Pepa
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man
's God So chill and let my Father do His job The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again The Salt-N-Pepa's got it swingin' again The Salt-N-Pepa's got it
Spinderella, cut it up, one time Ohh, uh uhh, ooh come on Yo, I don't think we should talk about this Come on, why not? People might misunderstand what
Well for a long time me Pep and Spin have been involved in the fight against AIDS and we always say the best cure is not to get it and not to pread
Bye bye boy, yeah Children play, women produce Kids killing kids, just for the juice Now Africa, is lookin' for the truth But it's gonna take a while
Take a good look, bet that ass'll be hooked Because I'm better than a good book She can't match the cat and when she looks at your back She sees Salt
to me and you can't go wrong I love the sound of your voice when you make love to me And you caress my lips with your tongue (What she said) Now Missy Pepa
because of all the hype Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch Jump up and get beat down Now Salt
(Boom boom bam slam) Keep keep it on One two three, it?s me S A L T The woman to be, can?t ya see? On the microphone I stand alone, psyche Pepa P got
I'm your honey dipper so you say, you know Then you react and attack every flirt and hoe But oh no, you gots to go now, bro To and fro, unh unh, no more
And let me groove you Got the phat 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
name? Damn, that sounds sexy Here I go, here I go, here I go again Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!) Okay then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (Word) Yo, salt
they are my enemy So you call them 'Frienemy', understand me We don't have no time for playin', so you know what Yeah, scream out, come lay down, Salt and Pepa
, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, I'm, ah, take you for a ride It makes your soul wild, when I release vibes Freak ya down 'til your asthma hit ya Salt
Yeah, yeah) I'm livin' the good life (I'm livin' the life) Yes, I made up my mind (Made up my mind, yeah, yeah) Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Credit to the
'Cuz I need a man S'alright, yeah, oh Hold up, wait, let me get this straight You want your cake and eat it Brother, you can beat it, uh Unless you're
