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Start The Party `Salt-N-Pepa`

the jam fans met us at the door They yelled, "We love you Salt and Pepa!"

I Like To Party `Salt-N-Pepa`

Brother, refrain You came to the right place to get your head straight The cure's for sure, the beat's the bait I won't wait for the crowd to get loud or rowdy I enjoy my life 'cause I like to party, night

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

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

scratch the hot wax So I could grab the microphone and climax Bars stay lean and cream keep stacking Dr Suess cracking the beats with no slacking So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker Salt

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

Expression `Salt-N-Pepa`

for a reason Not like Tim because it's in this season Repeat 1 Hey Pep, you up next Yes, I'm Pep and there ain't nobody Like my body, yes, I'm somebody No, I'm sorry, I'm-a rock this Mardis Gras Until the

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'

Gitty Up `Salt-N-Pepa`

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 and P, chi ca, chi co Everybody put your hands in the

Let's Talk About Sex `Salt-N-Pepa`

Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex, like sex Talk like sex [Let's talk about sex] This is very important (word) so I'm-a start talkin' about it Now to the people at home, to the people in the crowd

Push It `Salt-N-Pepa`

Salt and Pepa's here! [Now wait a minute y'all This dance ain't for everybody Only the sexy people So all you fly mothers get on out there and dance Dance I said!]

Silly Of You `Salt-N-Pepa`

queens from Queens, the original tag team We've been to all the places, that you only seen in your dreams I earned the dough, the record label, houses, the cars Jiggy at the party baby, got the champagne

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

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

Swift `Salt-N-Pepa`

The duo is back, competition check out the new style Then get the heck out Put on your battlin' gear but don't come strapped Bullets are not needed, this time it's rap for rap I'm makin' the move and soon

The Clock Is Tickin' `Salt-N-Pepa`

Hurry up and change your mind Don't let love make you blind Well now don't read this sign The clock 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

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

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

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

a gentle hand I want the baby carriage And the marriage and the whole thing Diamond ring, treat you like a king I'll be your queen bee Better keep it real with me Or the be the ex man, I'm with the next

Knock Knock `Salt-N-Pepa`

Bread's on the menu, pictures of the chick you had Now you wanna flex to impress with the Lexus Diamonds and negators, uh, I'll check you later There's more comin' attractions in the movie theater I turn

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

Imagine if we could live Imagine that, 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

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

tears and the sorrow Keep your head up, because there's always tomorrow Put the Lord first, be strong, you can't go wrong Love is on the way if you just pray, and hold on Met jealous people, prayed Tell

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

' inside, ooh I'm livin' a good life I'm livin' the good life A good life, a new life Crispy currency is my smell And the body's packed well Can't you tell, Spinderella got new clientele Well I'm livin

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`

CHORUS Children play, women produce Kids killing kids just for the juice Now Africa is looking for the truth But it's gonna take a while to enlighten the youth In this edition of the story

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

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 know what Yeah, scream out Come lay down Salt

You Showed Me `Salt-N-Pepa`

what you did uh huh and said nothin' But watched clocked then I kept bluffin' And schemed to capture the skill of your rapture Master become the massa and kick at ya A plan a new stand for this woman

Say Ooh `Salt-N-Pepa`

Summertime in the city, I'm pretty I'm hot, twelve o clock Lampin' in my drop top with my crew Ooh, I should call my boo Drivin' Jones Beach, have a sip or two Skinny dip, trip, let the night flow Maybe

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?

Tramp `Salt-N-Pepa`

Y'all wanna come down over to the crib?

I Don't Know `Salt-N-Pepa`

How could you stand there with a straight face and ask I ain't the first or will not be the last You got it all wrong, those days they all gone Yeah right, I ain't goin' out like a pawn Come on, you make