| I’m Salt here to resource so start steppin'
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| When me and my homegirl Pepa start pepperin'
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| Try and dis the girls, try to stand tall shorty
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| The girls got naughty — we went Top Forty
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| Call in the troops, we’re comin' out blazin'
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| Ill if you will there ain’t no savin'
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| The queens have been ordained
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| You can’t play me boy, I’m no game
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| It takes two to dance so c’mon let’s tango
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| Us on the mics and y’all on the dance floor
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| It’s a Salt and Pepa affair, yeah
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| Never ever no static, beats will come out clear
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| Title after title we take
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| Rack 'em up we’re gonna tally 'em
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| And when we’re done you’re gonna need a valium
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| To calm your nerves, after I bomb your nerves
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| The quiet comes after the storm is heard
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| And I’m stormin' long and strong, I can’t go wrong
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| Watch me get into this rap song
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| Like a river I flow into the mic I’ll blow
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| Make sure it’s on as Spinderella drops the beats so |