Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Independent, artist - Salt-N-Pepa.
Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Song language: English
Independent |
When duty call, the leader Pep come hard |
Try to diss my girl Salt, up goes my guard |
Still feminine, feminine still, yes |
But then next pump a hundred weight bench press |
So what it mean, Pep? |
I’m not impressed |
'Cause I wear the pants, and you wear the dress |
Punk, you’re lovin' stunk, you’re not a hunk |
This is independent funk |
And I’m gettin' ready for the year 2000 |
Independent; |
yes, I’m housin' |
Independent; |
yeah, now watch me |
Independent; |
no one can stop me |
Woman and I am independent |
I make my own money so don’t tell me how to spend it |
Cuz you need me, and I don’t need you |
So listen close, boy, to my independent funk |
Yeah, can you feel it? |
Yes, it’s my, it’s my independent funk |
(Yawn) You’re sleepy, go to bed |
Wanna step? |
Go ahead and jet |
Now wake up from your dreamin' cuz you’re dealin' with the Pep |
Like Oakley from the Knicks, yes, I’m havin' a ball |
You think because you’re leaving that I’m gonna take a fall? |
It was small thing, oooo, it was really too small |
Livin' large, boy, standing ten feet tall |
Now my heart won’t dent, keep the money I lent |
And don’t forget I pay the rent, this is my apartment |
I’m independent |
I am independent |
That’s right I said it, and be damn sure I meant it |
Cuz a girl like me can have anybody |
So give my love, boy, to my independent funk |
Hey |
Salty the V.I.P., you should have stuck with me |
What are you stupid? |
Huh, my pockets run deep |
So flex the Rolex and the sex that I gave ya |
In jail with no bail and now nothin' can save ya |
You want me to visit? |
I ain’t with it lizard |
We had magic now ya lost without the love wizard |
Ya had to cross me, and now you lost me |
Get off me softy, I’m the boss, see? |
You can’t disguise the lies in your eyes — you’re not a heartbreaker |
You’re a fraud, and I’m bored — you’re a fake faker |
It’s too late to debate with the moneymaker |
After while, crackhead — see ya later, gator |
Woman and I am independent |
I make my own money so don’t tell me how to spend it |
Cuz you need me, and I don’t need you |
So listen close, boy, to my independent funk |
Yeah, so funky, so funky |
No, no, no more nookie for you cuz I gave ya the boot |
Go ahead and go in your Yugo, gonna miss the Benz Coupe, hometroop |
Who’s supportin' ya now? |
Got a job or do ya rob? |
I heard you’re sellin' drugs — wow |
Big man, huh? |
But just understand Uncle Sam know the scam |
You’ll end up in the can |
Singin' a sad song cuz you did me wrong |
Couldn’t fool me for long, I got it goin' on |
I’m independent |
Yes, I am independent |
That’s right I said it, and be damn sure I meant it |
Cuz a girl like me can have anybody |
So give my love, boy, to my independent funk |
Hey yeah… my independent funk |
It’s just an independent funk |
Get with this independent funk |
You’re a baby so maybe you just needed a babysitter |
Bitter? |
I figure I’m rid of a piece of litter |
Tiger, tigger, I bounce back, and you’re a quitter |
Your girl is gone for good so just forget her |
You’re blind, you’ll never find another better |
Your mind stays on a behind in a tight sweater |
Burned your flowers and your love letters |
Never a tear will I shed |
I’m independent |
Yes, I am independent |
I make my own money so don’t tell me how to spend it |
Cuz you need me, and I don’t need you |
So listen close, boy, to my independent funk |
Yeah… |