Hey-a, forward the music selector
We get tougher, aye (??)
Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics
With the serious lyrics, right?
Its all right
We gonna take it to the top
Were 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 - its all right
Its all right
Now its ruckus time in the place tonight
Salt and Pepa has just comandeered the mic
Hurby the producer aint 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 Im a terror, mascarra dont smear-a (?)
Stockings dont run, and men dont dare-a
Speak out and disrespect Salt and Pepa
We smash MCs with one big stepper
Here to rule, MCs I school
The mics my tool, Im no ones fool
Thats right, I said it, the girls got brains
And my full name is Cheryl James - all right
Its all right
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
Well ignite and your crew just melt like wax
So tell your family and your friends
That were here to attack
We prepare to win a battle at any cost
Just remember duck rapper, its not my loss - its all right
Its all right
And when I rhyme a funky rhyme
Till my throat is sore
When I rhyme till you just cant 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 hes on it
Cuz when I wanna show damage, Ill explode
At a wink of an eye rhymes Ill reload - its all right
Its all right
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 dont mess around, dont make me laugh
You gotta be jokin, you will get broken
Ill burn you and leave your ashes smokin
Then Ill put you in my hand, blow you into the wind
So you better notify your next of kin - all right
Its all right
Rip it again, right
Its all right
Rewind selector right
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