He's Gamin' On Ya' Salt-N-Pepa

(Gamin' on ya) Mmmm, he's gamin' on ya, girl So look out now (Gamin' on ya) Oooo-whee, here he comes, here he comes Once upon a time called now is where it all begins, you see As the plot thickens and

Tramp Salt-N-Pepa

the original version What'd ya call me? [Yo yo D yo check out them girls over there man ?? ready you down? Let's roll on 'em You wid it?

Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa

till your hip hurts Make you work Sweat till you drench your blouse, and your skirt And I'm a freak you till you pass out Pay cash out, baby tear your back out Keep bangin' Ho, BLAQ make you say, ho S

The Brick Track Versus Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa

(chorus) Gitty up baby, i'm-a take you for a ride It makes your soul wild when I release vibes Freak ya down till your asthma hit ya Salt, non-stop styles, lift ya Make you wanna get your stash Blowin'

Hold On (Feat. Deidra "Spin" Roper, Sounds Of Blackness, Kirk Franklin) Salt-N-Pepa

the real for ya One time for your holy mind Come on, hold on, yes Hold on, don't let go Rock on My God and don't you know Be strong You got the power if you look deep inside The flow y'all Just let God

Start The Party Salt-N-Pepa

a 1-9-D He was a sucker duck if he thought he could buck with us in E The party started Let's get this party started Let's get this party started right Rolled up at the party, saw a fella black and fine

Silly Of You Salt-N-Pepa

Uh, come on, uh Come on, uh, yeah Uh, if ya want some, come and get some Well it's silly of you To think that I Would ever take a dive Can I keep it live And if you think you're qualified To speak on this

Swift Salt-N-Pepa

so dope Makin' a lot of noise for all the boys shootin' the gift Hold on tight 'cuz tonight Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift You might have thought about goin' against the spices Salt and Pepa's a mixture

Doper Than Dope Salt-N-Pepa

Ah, to the beat yall, yes, yes, yall Salt-N-Pepas here with a brand new call People are saying, "No, it just cant be them" But yes, its Salt-N-Pepa on the mic again Here to let you know how the rhymes

ru ready salt-n-pepa

the scene Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?

ru ready salt-n-pepa

the scene Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?

R U Ready Salt-N-Pepa

the scene Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?

You Showed Me Salt-N-Pepa

You showed me what to do exactly what to do When I was in love with you You showed me many of things plenty of hard times Then I got up on it but the hard way Out there to tax you chose me to slay I saw

Shoop Salt-N-Pepa

Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word) Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda

Let's Talk About Sex Salt-N-Pepa

Don't avoid or make void the topic Drop it, drop it, but that won't stop it Talk about sex on the radio and on the video shows Many will know Tell it like it is, tell it how it could be Tell it like it

Whatta Man Salt-N-Pepa

flows on the down low Cuz I never heard about him with another girl But I don't sweat it because it's just pathetic To let it get me involved in that he said, she said crowd I know that ain't nobody

Start Me Up Salt-N-Pepa

You got to start me up Start me up Start me up Come down the S to the A L T Come down the Luv to the B U G Come down the Spin to the D A Rella Come down S T double E the E in the V Come down the

Independent Salt-N-Pepa

When duty call, the leader Pep come hard Try to dis 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?

R U Ready (Feat. Rufus Moore) Salt-N-Pepa

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

Boy Toy (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah, heh heh S N P, hmm, for you Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah Boy toy, I love you so Temporary lover, never let you go I spend my money on you Boy toy, I love you so Never no stress, let's keep this flow

Whatta Man (Feat. En Vogue) Salt-N-Pepa

man What a mighty good man Gotta say it again now What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man He's a mighty mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man Yes he

Whatta Man (feat. En Vogue) Salt 'N' Pepa

man What a mighty good man Gotta say it again now What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man He's a mighty mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man Yes he

Friends (Feat. Queen Latifah, Mad Lion) Salt-N-Pepa

Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them Born for prime star They are my friend, or they are my enemy So you call them frienemy, understand me We don't have no time for playin' so you

I Like To Party Salt-N-Pepa

the dance floor I'm an addict, strung out on dopeness But you can't chew, sniff, or smoke this If you wanna get high, step by the speaker And overdose on somethin' sweeter Do you suffer from migraines

Twist And Shout Salt-N-Pepa

Yo Salt your mic Yo Pepa your mic Yo Spin you hype We're def you're right The bass shakin' dancin' all night Booties shakin' from left to right Salt and Pepa rockin' the mic So that you might Shake it

Push It (Album Ver.) Salt-N-Pepa

Ah push it Ah push it Hit it Oooh baby baby Baby baby Oooh baby baby Baby baby Get up on this Ah push it Ah push it Ah push it ow get up on this Ah push it get up on this Ow baby Salt and Pepa's here Salt

The Clock Is Tickin' Salt-N-Pepa

is tickin' and you're out of time And you're out of time You are so fat I'm not And stupid, and baby I don't know why I put up with you Why you talk to me like that Get out of here Get out of my face He

Knock Knock Salt-N-Pepa

damn thing that had you shook, trickin' from day one Feelin' the pimp now, pockets lookin' slim now I'm want mad shit, it's sh sh shoopin' like, hmmm, with him now No doubt, yeah, cuz I love the way he

None Of Your Business Salt-N-Pepa

CHORUS If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight It's none of yo business And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend It's none of yo business Now you, shouldn't even get into who I'm

Expression Salt-N-Pepa

you're not coming back So express yourself, yeah 1 - Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what I cannot do, baby Come on

Do Me Right (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

do you right Hold me tight lover I'll do anything you want me to do I need you to do me right Hold me tight, brother Baby, all I've got is all for you You call yourself the best When you put hickeys on

Good Life (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa

Ooh, yeah, SNP livin' the good life Can you pace platinum and gold Lexus, drop top, gold Big houses, crazy dough Mad lucci, crazy Gucci Knowin' Lawton Let's get it on I'm livin' a good life No more showin

Live And Let Die Salt-N-Pepa

I'm a sister with a grip on her life I only live once so I gotta get right The first time 'cuz there won't be a second I'm not in the mood to preach about the wrong of the world It can't be changed by

Heaven Or Hell Salt-N-Pepa

He's smokin', but it's not a cigarette (Speak on it, Pep) I wonder how the hell a brother lets himself Get into somethin' he can't out of?

Blacks Magic Salt-N-Pepa

Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic Yo Spin, once again help me get this crowd on it's feet So we can set it off, I've got

Gamin On Ya Parliament

Gamin' on me Funkenstein is a fag Gamin' on me He thinks he everythang Gamin' on me Funkenstein is a fool Gamin' on me He thinks that he can break the rules People keep waiting on a change They ain't got

Say Ooh Salt-N-Pepa

Got my head racin', thinking deep 'Bout them biceps, oh yes, you look sweet Incredible, like edible, the best Bar type, hard heart beatin' in my chest Yes, blessed with that hardcore passion Fingertips on

Brand New Salt-N-Pepa

Uh, uh, Here we go, uh Ah yeah, DJ Flex with Salt and Pepa And we about to get brand new, ah ha Ah yeah, uh, here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go We about to give you a DC party New York style

Whatta Man (Salt-N-Pepa Featuring En Vogue) En Vogue

mighty good man (you gotta say it again now) What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man (yeah, he's a mighty mighty good man) What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man (yes he

I Don't Know Salt-N-Pepa

Come on, baby, don't try to play me It's true But you know that I feel for you Yeah, I do but, what? Yo, Play, I can't trust you Come on, why?

Shake Your Thang Salt-N-Pepa

Yeah oh you're lookin' sweet baby Yes indeedy Funky (get down)] We was on a dancefloor shakin' our thing To a funky beat with a go go swing Everyone was watching they stared in shock Amazed at how Salt

Push It Salt-N-Pepa

Ah push it Ah push it Oooh baby baby Baby baby Oooh baby baby Baby baby Get up on this! Ow! Baby! Salt and Pepa's here!

Do You Want Me Salt-N-Pepa

Brother, please You're just having bad memories About some skeeze who did the squeeze And had you on your hands and knees Look, I am telling you straight out That's not what I'm all about I'd just be playing

Imagine (Feat. Sheryl Crow) Salt-N-Pepa

imagine that In this world without hate and prejudice Stop the violence, break the silence Judging each other is so crazy Crazy, yo, why you hate me Sometimes I think so hard, oh my God Was it closin' in on

Negro Wit' An Ego Salt-N-Pepa

Go 'head tell 'em Salt All right, let me explain what upset me No we ain't tryin' to be sexy Dismiss is quick with a miss like a tongue 'Cuz I'd run if I was a chick Pick up a hit list And I'm-a kick it

ABC`s (Feat. Chubb Rock) K`Naan

But it ain't just because we want to We ain't got nowhere we can run to Somebody please press the undo They only teach us the things that guns do Chorus They don't teach us the ABCs We play on

La Tostaita De Maria Ricardo Montaner

Mi tía, Rosa la Pepa, que se ha quedado soltera, me dice que no demore, y que le dé lo que espera. Dice mi abuelita Pepa, que tiene vasta experiencia.

Hear Me Coming Yung Joc

**s flip birds Your n****s flip burgers My n****s got work Your n****s just workers My n****s, we get heard Your n****s is unheard of My n****s murder Your n****s get murdered My n****s win n****s Your

Rapper`s Delight Sugarhill Gang

the mike is my man hank come on, hank, sing that song check it out, i'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a and the rest is f-l-y ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix and these reasons i'll tell

BBQ Fiesta (Feat. Muzie) Hot Dogg

burning 불 앞에 아가씨들 warning warning 무릎까지 치켜올린 hanes sox 머리가 좀 허전해 new era white sox BBQ B to the UV 음악을 줘 뮤지 black street no diggity 멈추지 마 hot dogg family family family family 익어가고 있는 T-bone steak Salt-N-Pepa