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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
beat all over the place 'cause I desire 

While you're on the set let the cameras roll 
Salt and Pepa are the stars, the world's the video 
Your room
to take a guy home with me tonight
It's none of your business
And she want to be a freak and sell it on the weekend
It's none of your business

Now you
with me I'll take you man 

Well I'll take your man right out the box 
And put him under my padlocks 
So when you see us together chillin' in
you right
Man:	Right
Salt:	Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man:	I'm ok, I'm chillin'
	What we gon' do
	By yourself
Salt:	Yeah
Man:	What you up
want to take your place
Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers

[Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James:]
Check it, everybody sees you as preemy
at night
Workin' up a sweat!

Yeah!
Salt and Pepa's here, and we're in effect
Want you to push it, babe
Coolin' by day then at night working up a sweat
exiled, that's how it gotta be
So cease 'cause you ain't pleasin' me
Salt-N-Pepa brand new, uh, for the nine-seven
Sorry asses get to steppin'
you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
the struggle, you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
the struggle, you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
Yo  Salt  your mic 



Yo  Pepa  your mic 



Yo  Spin  you hype 



We're def  you're right 



The bass shakin'  dancin' all night
a lepper
My mic sounds nice
But it's not Salt-n-Pepa
Well it's the man with the plan
To get all your skins
The tip of my dick is where the line begins
So
a 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
the struggle, you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
the struggle, you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
the whole feel
And it's wield by the regiments of the steel

Word up, MC Lyte, my boys GangStarr
The D.O.C., Eazy-E, Salt-n-Pepa, Whodini
Grandmaster Flash,
like Kid 'N Play 

See her over there behind the phonograph 

She's a psychopath, I make the breaks last 

A Salt and Pepa parade this is 

So
true, get a clue (get a clue)
I'm tellin you the truth you'll be toothless
The boots get smoked like they on fire, I desire
Like Salt'N'Pepa, I'll fuck
jobs mam ah' yer horse I'll fodder
I'm the round house man

I once was yer father
Uh little up the road uh wooden
Candy stripe barber pole o
'N
crowd on its feet 

So we can set it off 

I've got your back  Salt  you know I'm never soft 

Yo  where's your records at? 

Right beside me
obtains the stain, will gain a rain
That pours, it soars my brain to yours

Ordained by law to train the poor
I'll make sure that there ain't gonna be no
yer horse I'll fodder
I'm the round house man
I once was yer father
Uh little up the road uh wooden
Candy stripe barber pole
'N above it read uh
the struggle, you know what I'm saying?

It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in