Were on a mission
Dissin all of the opposition
MCs, its my butt youre kissin
Because I desire
Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear
Why rap is not a joke, for us its a career
Others try to imitate but none has come near
So you see why everybody stands up and cheer
And if you really think about it you know what it means
To be a female rapper from the heart of Queens
And see others dream about being supreme
But once on the scene we start killing kings
People claim were too wild to tame
On stage we behave like sizzlin flame
And oh, so cool when we rap you need a sweater
The rhymes so tough you swear theyre made of leather
Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that were better
Tell em why, Pepa, tell em why - cuz I desire
DJs come and go just like the wind
But mine is better than all of them
Shes sharper than a razor when it comes to a cut
More lethal than a laser if you wanna play rough
Not the object of a show, subject to cut ??
?? tell you Spinderellas dope
Call her Spin for short but she dont take ??
Wanna duel? Youre a fool ??
Choppin beats for these until the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn hard youd swear the mixer had fleas
Shes the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw
Youre still amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze which I desire
Salt from the Pepa and my name is Cher
From Queens, New York not Delaware
I like my steak well-done cuz I hate it rare
And Im lovable and huggable like Yogi the Bear
Pepa from the Salt so do not rip
Cuz if you do Ill shift from first to fifth
Lights out, its heard, I thought you were dead
Short, fading went I went upside your head
So get back to the beat cuz the beat is bad
The beat pro and the bass gets much impact
The beats rock and just because the beat kicks bass
Were gonna bounce this beat all over the place cuz I desire
While youre on the set let the cameras roll
Salt and Pepa are the stars, the worlds the video
Your room is boomin when were on your stereo
So hold on tight, dont dare let go
Were the teachers, youre the students - class is in session
Pay attention boys and girls, and learn your lesson
Were running things, yes, were taking over
You be the grass, well be the lawnmower
Never fakin or takin, not givin no slack
Not trying, succeeding cuz its like that
Hot damn, how could you be so doggone dumb?
Trying to dis Salt and Pepa when were number one?
But we excuse you cuz youre dippy, your minds in a daze
Like every duck youre confused in so many ways
Giving nothing, taking all whether big or small
We got a ?? beat and its dope, def yall
Every day of the week youre at my beck and call
You wanna try me out? You dont have the gall cuz I desire
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