Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa

up, gitty up, let's ride Gitty up baby Gitty up, gitty up, say what Give me all that you got, baby don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby Gitty up, gitty up, say what Give

The Brick Track Versus Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa

Yo-ho Chorus: Gitty up baby (gitty up, gitty up) Say what? gimmie all that you got Baby don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what?

Push It (Album Ver.) Salt-N-Pepa

Ah push it Ah push it Hit it Oooh baby baby Baby baby Oooh baby baby Baby baby Get up on this Ah push it Ah push it Ah push it ow get up on this Ah push it get up on this Ow baby Salt and Pepa's here Salt

Doper Than Dope Salt-N-Pepa

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 rhymes

Start Me Up Salt-N-Pepa

But I got you and we got us Together we can start it up I'm fed up (fed up), word up (dead up) Got to keep my head up, don't stop or let up You're sleepin' later, time to get your bed made up Always

Twist And Shout Salt-N-Pepa

Yo Salt your mic Yo Pepa your mic Yo Spin you hype We're def you're right The bass shakin' dancin' all night Booties shakin' from left to right Salt and Pepa rockin' the mic So that you might Shake it

Swift Salt-N-Pepa

come strapped Bullets are not needed, this time it's rap for rap I'm makin' the move and soon you'll have to make yours back In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack will get a lip smack So break up

R U Ready (Feat. Rufus Moore) Salt-N-Pepa

, put 'em up Bounce, hold steady, are you ready My mic sound nice Check one, check 2, everybody make way Party people coming through Throw your hands up, put 'em up Bounce, hold steady, are you ready We

Live And Let Die Salt-N-Pepa

truth when the proof compellin' I ain't tellin' or sellin' out to the pop life, I like the spotlight Gimme a mic and a beat so I can speak words of wisdom I may be young, feed some, fall down and filled up

Say Ooh Salt-N-Pepa

Say, say Ooh Say, ooh Say, say Ooh Say, ooh Yeah, what's up baby Oh, I'm chillin' You know, you got me thinkin' about you right Right Word up, I wanna see you, what's up I'm ok, I'm chillin' What we gon

Friends (Feat. Queen Latifah, Mad Lion) Salt-N-Pepa

if I bought them Born for prime star They are my friend, or 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

Push It Salt-N-Pepa

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!

Shake Your Thang Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah oh you're lookin' sweet baby Yes indeedy Funky (get down)] We was on a dancefloor shakin' our thing To a funky beat with a go go swing Everyone was watching they stared in shock Amazed at how Salt

Hold On (Feat. Deidra "Spin" Roper, Sounds Of Blackness, Kirk Franklin) Salt-N-Pepa

Let's have a little church up in here How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De With Sounds of Blackness Everybody talkin' about keeping it real, huh Well I got

Brand New Salt-N-Pepa

Uh, uh, Here we go, uh Ah yeah, DJ Flex with Salt and Pepa And we about to get brand new, ah ha Ah yeah, uh, here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go We about to give you a DC party New York style

Do You Want Me Salt-N-Pepa

must have trust or there's no deal My emotion's ain't to be Played with or given free I appreciate greatly The way you tolerated me Sometimes I do act flaky I wouldn't blame you if you hate me You put up

ru ready salt-n-pepa

say, right, right Music makes us high, but you've been given shade 'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade Don't be mad 'cause I got it made Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass Look me up

ru ready salt-n-pepa

like the LP say, right, right Music makes us high, but you've been given shade 'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade Don't be mad 'cause I got it made Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass Look me up

R U Ready Salt-N-Pepa

love, like the LP say, right, right Music makes us high, but you've been given shade 'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade Don't be mad 'cause I got it made Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass Look me up

The Clock Is Tickin' Salt-N-Pepa

Hurry up and change your mind Don't let love make you blind Well now don't read this sign The clock is tickin' and you're out of time And you're out of time You are so fat I'm not And stupid, and baby

Shoop Salt-N-Pepa

Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word) Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda

Boy Toy (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah, heh heh S N P, hmm, for you Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah Boy toy, I love you so Temporary lover, never let you go I spend my money on you Boy toy, I love you so Never no stress, let's keep this flow

Start The Party Salt-N-Pepa

Mercedes Slippin' on my dancin' shoes 'cause I'm a lady of the eighties It's Friday night, I just got paid, my house is pumpin' Or listenin' to my Hammer tape, while my sound system is dumpin' Picked up

Independent Salt-N-Pepa

When duty call, the leader Pep come hard Try to dis my girl Salt, up goes my guard Still feminine, feminine still, yes But then next pump a hundred weight bench press So what it mean, Pep?

He's Gamin' On Ya' Salt-N-Pepa

, can't let him in or you'll get done in So stop, don't let him run up on ya cuz all he wants to do is bone ya He's gamin' on ya, oh yeah, he's gamin' on ya girl Yeah yeah yeah (gamin' on ya), can't ya

Good Life (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

life, whoa whoa I'm livin' the life, oh yeah, yeah I'm livin' the good life No more wastin' my time It's the good life, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah I'm livin' the good life I'm livin' the life Yes, I made up

Knock Knock Salt-N-Pepa

You and I together forever baby I've been knockin' knockin' Knockin' at the door Open up and let me on in I wanna be more than friends Woo woo, woo woo woo Check you, Mr Slick, who you tryin' to trick

Heaven Or Hell Salt-N-Pepa

Girls today don't wear no bras Little John Doe got a ho turnin' tricks in the bars Grandma carries a can of mace And she'll stick a .45 in your face So come and meet my man Brett (Yo, what up

Let's Talk About Sex Salt-N-Pepa

like sex Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Let's talk about sex] This is very important (word) so I'm-a start talkin' about it Now to the people at home, to the people in the crowd It keeps coming up

Expression Salt-N-Pepa

know he's bitin' on Barry Stan was a scam, but Vinnie's legit Mercedes coupe hometroop with no kit A businessman with a beeper for a reason Not like Tim because it's in this season Repeat 1 Hey Pep, you up

Blacks Magic Salt-N-Pepa

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, I've got

Do Me Right (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

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 willing to drown me in passion Romance the cat, better

Imagine (Feat. Sheryl Crow) Salt-N-Pepa

don't make you bad, you've been had You've been dissed, got it twisted, senses shifted Brainwashed by an image and you was gifted Beautiful and black when you comin' back Sellin' crack in the land, stand up

You Showed Me Salt-N-Pepa

You showed me what to do exactly what to do When I was in love with you You showed me many of things plenty of hard times Then I got up on it but the hard way Out there to tax you chose me to slay I saw

Silly Of You Salt-N-Pepa

party baby, got the champagne and the ha ha Pray that we fade to black We attack the traps, and make your knees collapse But once again, lend me your ears countrymen Ever since, The Showstopper, boostin' up

None Of Your Business Salt-N-Pepa

Never mind who's the guy that I took home...to bone Ok, Miss Thing never givin' up skins If you don't like him or his friends what about that Benz?

Negro Wit' An Ego Salt-N-Pepa

Go 'head tell 'em Salt All right, let me explain what upset me No we ain't tryin' to be sexy Dismiss is quick with a miss like a tongue 'Cuz I'd run if I was a chick Pick up a hit list And I'm-a kick it

I Don't Know Salt-N-Pepa

Tell me what I did Look what I've done for you, you are ungrateful Yo, Salt, I'm tellin' you lead that's goin' to your head Look how you look how you dissed me Shut up Now how could you forget so soon

I Like To Party Salt-N-Pepa

more, man We've got to let the fellas know what they can do for us As the smoke clears, you can hear And the ringin' in your ears just disappears Your body's soft, but you still want more You might end up

Whatta Man Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah, yeah (Oooo) Uh, hey hey All right, yeah Oooo [Chorus] What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a m...

Tramp Salt-N-Pepa

the original versionWhat'd ya call me?[Yo yo D yo check out them girls over there man?? ready you down? Let's roll on 'emYou wid it? Come on let's do itHey a yeah my name's Hurby Luv Bug this is my...

Whatta Man (feat. En Vogue) Salt 'N' Pepa

Yeah, yeah (ooo)Uh, hey heyAll right, yeahWhat a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good manGotta say it again nowWhat a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good manHe's a mighty mighty ...

Whatta Man (Feat. En Vogue) Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah, yeah (ooo)Uh, hey heyAll right, yeahWhat a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good manGotta say it again nowWhat a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good manHe's a mighty mighty ...

Whatta Man (Salt-N-Pepa Featuring En Vogue) En Vogue

Yeah oh ye-ahOohOhh uh, hea-hayAlrightOh hay (chorus)What a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good man (you gotta say it again now)What a man, what a man, what a manWhat a mighty good man (y...

Ride The Rodeo Crucial Conflict

Gitty up when I look around everybody's zoned. Bustin' out with the Tonka Toi bout to make some noise got the crowd the brothas proud of the Flict boyz.

La Pepa Maria Isabel

blanca negra y rosa Parecia no haber roto en su vida un plato Le faltaba el uniforme de escuela de pago Me miro con sus ojitos de carnero degollado Y se vino pa mi casa y duerme a mi lado Y ahora yo de mi pepa

La Tostaita De Maria Ricardo Montaner

Mi tía, Rosa la Pepa, que se ha quedado soltera, me dice que no demore, y que le dé lo que espera. Dice mi abuelita Pepa, que tiene vasta experiencia.

Salt Egyptian Blue

chasing my own tail Laughing out of every single pore Don’t wanna talk about it Don’t wanna talk I’ve been chasing my own tail Amenities all set assail Don’t wanna talk about it Don’t wanna talk Fill up

salt YOUNG IN (영인)

( so confusing ) I can't read you I want to be your salt I can full fill your life When you feel like you're useless I'll fill up your emptiness I want to be your salt, Can melt into your day I

Salt Little Comets

Pick up on my nuanced groans Rip apart my soiled interior walls Given I'm a sack of bones Maybe you should have excoriated home The system that I need to cope Shatters me with every idiom Suffering a cut