| Ah to the beat y’all
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| Yes yes y’all
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| Salt and Pepa’s here with a brand new call
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| People are saying «No it just can’t be them»
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| But yes it’s Salt and Pepa on the mic again
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| Here to let you know how the rhymes just go
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| When it’s time to pick up the microphone
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| And let the voice flow
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| So yo Steevee O let the beat go
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| Whether it’s fast or slow or medium tempo
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| No one can ever flow smooth as this
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| Whether he’s a Mister or she’s a Miss
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| So come one, come all, ya gotta bust a sound
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| Or rather the rhyme will just gather around
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| To see the doper than dope ones, fulfill the circumference
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| Go out and buy an amp so that you can pump this
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| It’s startin' to irk me, yo, Salt, what irks you?
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| Other MCs couldn’t fill up a circle with fans
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| While we were on vacation you couldn’t complete your end
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| Salt and Pepa now we’re back and again featuring
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| Spinderella, she’s not a fella but a pro
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| And on the wheels of steel good to go
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| Cuttin' up a storm sometimes it’s frightning
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| First comes the rain then strike the lightning
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| Doper than dope, can anyone cope?
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| Yes, a-maybe, ahh — nope, so why do you persist and try?
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| Look me right in the eye and tell me are you that fly?
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| That you can pick up the microphone
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| We stake the mic alone
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| Hope that you never run into Salt and Pepa
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| Cuz we’re doper than dope
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| Yo, it’s been a long time, but now we’re back
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| Salt and Pepa’s gettin' funky on a brand new track
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| And more up-to-par, swift like a car
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| Stickin' to your mouth like rooftop tar
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| Leaving a scar on those who spar
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| So pass the cigar, get a drink from the bar
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| Lyrics gonna flood your mind like the reservoir
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| Here they are, come and join the Salt and Pepa seminar |