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Tytuł: RU Ready

  • Wykonawca: Salt N Pepa
  • Wy¶wietleń: 275
R U ready?
  Pum, pump, let me see you jump
  Shake your rump, push it real good
  Break it down with the funk
  One love, like the LB 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 and down when I pass
  Vibin' with your girlfriends
  Jealous of my dividends and my Benz, and my ends
  Like no other butter,
  Smooth like cream, I keep in milky
  When I move on the scene
  Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?
  Never fell, black queens doing it well
  We be the crew that you wanna step to
  Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?
  
  [1] - 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?
  
  [repeat 1]
  
  We make you burn with the hot track
  Spin and scratch the hot wax
  So I could grab the microphone and climax
  Bars stay lean and cream keep stacking
  Dr. Suess 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, 150 proof raisin' the roof
  Who got the juice now?
  Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper
  Show stopper like Frankie Crocker
  Female phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on
  Miss Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bom digi
  Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through
  You know how we do, stay on point like a needle
  Who are you to judge like Ito?
  Recognize Salt-N-Pep's stello
  [repeat 1, 1]
  
  I'm about to make the whole world bounce
  Make it freaky 'til you're drippin'
  Salt-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin'
  On the dance floor, nonstop how we movin' in
  Game so tight, lubrication couldn't loosen it
  B.L.A.Q the bomb
  Y'all know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my flow
  Shake what your momma created until it hurt ya
  Daddy came to freak it down
  And work ya, what time is it?
  P to the B to the P to the A
  Lay my game down precise like every day
  Display many styles for years I've been here
  
  Iced out sex appeal I put your lights out
  Pull your mics out, we rock the party
  Freak your body, no need for a shottie
  I'm gonna make you sweat all night, hold tight
  All heads turn when I snatch the mic
  Send the party into orbit
  Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it
  Ain't nothing, party over here
  What you doing on the other side?
  We came here to get live, take a ride
  With the S and the P, hey, pep mc
  Shine every time just like the Lex be
  You wanna test me, don't floss
  
  We got the flow tha'll break you off
  Decent, leave you locked like the precinct
  How we get down worldwide
  Everybody know about the sound
  Let it pound in your system one time
  All up in your mind how we shine? Genuine
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