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feel the real deal is to be a rebel
But that would bring me down to their level

I won't settle for that, it's unacceptable
'Cuz Salt-N-Pepa's always
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
Intro:

Say, say (Ooh)
Say, ooh
Say, say (Ooh)
Say, ooh

Salt:	Yeah, what's up baby
Man:	Oh, I'm chillin'
Salt:	You know, you got me thinkin' about
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'
we're always arguing, but
Right after the arguing we have, sex
And somehow it's the best girl

Gangsta love, gangsta love

Think about it while
makes your knees weaker
Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
Hot blazing, so amazing
Hundred-and-fifty proof raisin' the roof
Who got the juice now
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
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,
Salt-N-Pepa
See that girl group Nuttin' Nyce, they know I'm down for whateva
Wheneva, whereva, howeva, Ripley believe it or not
There's no days never (never..
S-E-X-E-D-you-see-A-T-I-O-N yeah
Sex education
For the people ya 'all
Parents and teachers get together get cool

Children need to learn about sex in school
Children need
Chorus]
Woo!
Boy talk boy!

Break up to make up baby
Seems that's all we do darlin'
But no one wants to walk out the door
After all of the holla'n
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
Salt N' Pepa
Heavy D, Rakim, Eric be	, Ricky D
Scott LaRock and BDP
I never knew 'em but I used to look up to 'em
Battles in the park in the dark I
Girl you cold, girl you cool, 
You heard of Salt 'n' Pepa well girl you food
Girl you hot like a bowl of hot stew
And I just stood over ma stew
Girl you cold, girl you cool, 
You heard of Salt 'n' Pepa well girl you food
Girl you hot like a bowl of hot stew
And I just stood over ma stew
makes your knees weaker
Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
Hot blazing, so amazing
Hundred-and-fifty proof raisin' the roof
Who got the juice now
shit for 10 years
Bring any hoe, and I wreck her
I rip the nicest, from Isis down to Salt-N-Pepa
And now you know that I'm the star of the show, hoe
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
dolphin, f*** rhyming, I'm cripping
N****s rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't steering, white Peter
wait
Man I hear them talk'n and the minute you walk in they know
They're gonna have sex with you...sex with you
If it's the last thing they ever do

See
to say, Halleluiah

You still loved me, when I never even knew Ya
Here's to the Man, clap your hands to the song
Sounds of Blackness, Salt-N-Pepa say, peace