Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Alright, artist - Salt-N-Pepa. Album song Hot, Cool & Vicious, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.1986
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
It's Alright |
We get tougher, aye |
Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics |
With the serious lyrics, right? |
It’s alright |
We gonna take it to the top |
We’re gonna make your body rock |
And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot |
So come, get on, hop on the dance floor |
If you want to declare war, it’s alright |
It’s alright |
Now it’s ruckus time in the place tonight |
Salt and Pepa has just commandeered the mic |
Herby the producer ain’t no joke |
He always makes sure the beats are dope |
When I explore I take you down to the core |
Wanted by the FBI as a wicked outlaw |
For torturing and murdering MCs |
Who try to recreate def rhymes like these |
On stage I’m a terror, mascara don’t smear a |
Stockings don’t run, and men don’t dare a |
Speak out and disrespect Salt and Pepa |
We smash MCs with one big stepper |
Here to rule, MCs I school |
The mic’s my tool, I’m no one’s fool |
That’s right, I said it, the girl’s got brains |
And my full name is Cheryl James, alright |
It’s alright |
It came straight from the mouth rhymes I disperse |
I save sucker duck rappers to quench my thirst |
I sucker all suckers by selling a dream |
When I serve and strengthen any rap team |
We’ll ignite and your crew just melt like wax |
So tell your family and your friends that we’re here to attack |
We prepare to win a battle at any cost |
Just remember duck rapper, it’s not my loss, it’s alright |
It’s alright |
And when I rhyme a funky rhyme till my throat is sore |
When I rhyme till you just can’t take no more |
You disagree? |
Kill the noise 'cuz you know I can |
Just place the microphone inside my hand |
And watch me rhyme a funky lyrics |
You gotta admit, you disagree? |
Ask your man even he’s on it |
'Cuz when I wanna show damage, I’ll explode |
At a wink of an eye rhymes I’ll reload, it’s alright |
It’s alright |
Now when we came, we saw, we conquered |
Because you tried to be bold, you tried to be bad |
You tried to get ill, you tried to fake mad |
Whip out my microphone and turtle wax that ass |
So don’t mess around, don’t make me laugh |
You gotta be jokin', you will get broken |
I’ll burn you and leave your ashes smokin' |
Then I’ll put you in my hand, blow you into the wind |
So you better notify your next of kin, alright |
It’s alright |
Rip it again, right, it’s alright |
Rewind selector right |