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1. _ Boy Toy
Yeah, heh heh
S-n-p, hmm, for you
Brand new, uh, uh, uh, yeah
Chorus:
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
I know you feel the same way, too
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Where you been all my life
No diamonds on her fingers
But i know you got a wifey, boo, word to life
No proof, cuz pepa got plans for you
Reservations for two on a flight to honolulu
No disrespect, for losin' sweats
You take the keys to my lex, and this here blank check
So shop till you drop, thanks to hip-hop you tight
Have you fly, f.b.i. wanna indict
Bet you shit is right, got my daisies
Goin' crazy, the 20 ways you laid me, uh
Now come and bathe me, wanna get high
Take this helicopter ride
From the westside down to the eastside
Pick a highrise, i'll buy, uh, you know why
Cuz you're all that, no commitments, no lies
Never settle for less, i'm the best, no stress
So rests, yes, my boy toy
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
(seeking) black female (word) seeking black male (uh)
With the nice tail, uh, not frail (that's right)
I like 'em focused, 20-20
A man that needs little but gives plenty
I'm never vexed givin' up no sex
Unless i wanna release stress
And get this shit up off my chest
Enjoy how you massage my mind, at times
Feedin' me some knowledge instead of tryin' to out rhyme
Not insecure, for sure, not bored
Send you a first class ticket when i'm out on tour
Show me a lot of love in the club
You know your place, you give me my space, stay out my face
A g worth a cristal, for you and your pals
I love to see the other women yearn waitin' on their turn
Money earnin', more money, cash, checks
But you ain't never met a girl like this yet
Salt: what's up, man
You got that package i sent you
Man: yeah i got it
Salt: did you like it
Man: what
Salt: you know you earned it
Man: yeah
Salt: put the thing down right
Chorus
Deidra "spinderella" roper:
Me and my girls chillin' at the mall, laughing and all
Brother's kinda tall, you think he play ball
Damn, you look live, hmmm, so fine
I think i estimate about 4.5
My pockets goes high, so we can ride
I'll pick you up about nine-ish
Take you to the finest, masseuse
And we can get loose, sleigh la bouche styles
Get wild, i'll bet i leave your ass with a smile
Always a mouse, spinderella, trick cheddar
I like a good fella but i love a boy toy better
Cheryl "salt" james:
Cheryl james, you know my name, i love the same
I check for a player with a lot of game
Not a little, not tryin' to get caught in the middle
Uh, i like my toy part like a tonka truck
Hit the middle, uh, like larry zonka, what
Chorus
I'm not scared to tell you (whoo)
S-n-p, it's your boy toy
All day, all night
Nine-seven, like heaven, baby
Boy toy, i love you so
Never no stress, let's keep this flow
I know you feel the same way, too
I ain't gon' front
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2. _ Say Ooh
Intro:
Say, say (ooh)
Say, ooh
Say, say (ooh)
Say, ooh
Salt: yeah, what's up baby
Man: oh, i'm chillin'
Salt: you know, you got me thinkin' about you right
Man: right
Salt: word up, i wanna see you, what's up
Man: i'm ok, i'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: yeah
Man: what you up to
Salt: no, i'm just ridin'
Cheryl "salt" james:
Ridin', sexy, i'm that golden child
Hot '97, new york-style
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 my hips, lips reactin'
Goosebumps, pumps in the air
Love like this is rare, so i don't even care
Say ooh, i need to make you happy
You just so black and nappy
Come and get it, make it snappy
Chorus:
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling
Head noddin' to the bomb, what's goin' on
Say ooh, i tell you what i do
You go get your crew, and i'll go get my crew
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling
Head noddin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on
Say ooh, i gotta get with you
What you wanna do, i'm feelin' it
Cheryl "salt" james & sandra "pepa" denton:
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 see a show, call your peep's yo
Champagne smooth, cruise around the way
So baby what you say
Can you come out and play
I'm ready at dawn, let's get it on
We can break away, to the break of dawn
You're tryin' to flex, no sex, wanna chill
A feeling that you're real
You feeling what i feel
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
Victoria secret, i'm jiggy down to my skins
Smellin' good, pocket full of ends
I got you, you just come as you are
Gas tank full, i got a fast car
Up to par, the bubbly, some food
Your style's like smooth, put me in the mood
With your click, got my chicks, the pickin's
Flew in from d.c., wanna see how we be livin'
Whatever's clever, we be together
Show at the apollo, make it last forever
Hit the supper club (yo, can i get a hug)
Rub-a-dub at the q, what's up with me and you
Chorus
Got it goin' on
I wanna get with you
Cuz i feel it
Cheryl "salt" james:
Yeah, when i hit your block i dial you on my cell phone
The best of isley brothers, got me in another zone
I'm all alone, cruisin', laid back
Feel the need for your presence
The essence of your manhood, black
Just like that, uh, yeah
Man: right here, baby
Salt: right there, baby
Man: oh, all right
Salt: hmm
Man: you like that
Cheryl "salt" james & sandra "pepa" denton:
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling
Bangin' to the bomb, what's goin' on
Say ooh, i tell you what i do
You go get your crew and i'll go get my crew
Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling
Bangin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on
Say ooh, i gotta get with you
What you wanna do, i'm feelin' it
What's up, what you wanna do, yeah, yeah
You got it goin' on
You've got me feeling you, oh yeah
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3. _ Do Me Right
Cuz i need a man
S'alright, yeah, oh
Deidra "spinderella" roper:
Hold up, wait, let me get this straight
You want your cake and eat it
Brother, you can beat it, uh
Unless you're willing to drown me in passion
Romance the cat, better make it last (forever)
Ain't lookin' for no quickies
Brothers be like tricky
Tryin' to get me, hit me, and run, but me i'm picky
I like it sentimental
Stimulate the mentals, i
I like a gentle man, with 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 man
Chorus:
If you're lookin' for 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
Sandra "pepa" denton:
You call yourself the best
When you put hickeys on my chest
Nevertheless, i'm not impressed, i want the rest
I'm talkin' 'bout the quan baby, the vagabond
I got it goin' on, that's right, that's how i see it
So what you got the cheese
Brother, i'm not pleased
Want the striptease (take it to another level, uh)
You'll be a homely lover, friend, sexy pushin' my benz
Dividends stacked, you got it
By the way, don't bother me
Unless you are attracted to the god in me
Pardon me to talk to, borish
Shit is tired, and you'll be fired
If you can't have one, can't have none son
Chorus
Call on me (call on me)
When you need me (when you need me)
I need a man (i'll be your man)
That can please me (oh yeah)
In the middle of the night (in the middle of the night)
Hold me tight (hold you tight)
I'll do it right, if ya, bring me right
Cheryl "salt" james:
You put me onto the next level
Fool don't be trippin'
Your whip-appeal hit me in my heart, skippin'
Your ways got me singing your praise with the next phase
I count the days, you're so amazin', i'm cravin' your skills
My temperature's blazin', show me how it feels, uh-huh
I'm savin', my secret sauce for the course (that's right)
You gotta hit me off with that god kinda love
That work it out through the hard times kinda love
You know how i broke it
In the lexus, the benz coupe
Yesterday, i should never leave you or deceive you
Uh-huh, i wanna please you
Chorus (4x)
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4. _ Good Life
Intro:
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' inside, ooh
I'm livin' a good life
I'm livin' the good life
A good life, a new life
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Deidra "spinderella" roper:
Crispy currency is my smell
And the body's packed well
Can't you tell, spinderella got new clientele
Well i'm livin' swell, or should i say swollen
I eats gourmet, and it slides easy through my throat
And when i'm rollin', cruisin' in whatever car that i be usin'
Passin', knowin' who's
Always winnin' and never losin' now (who rocks the best)
Yo, it doesn't matter, cuz i live a little phatter
No concern about the chit-chatter
Once i heard the pitter-patter, i had to blow so
You know what happened, reach and grab for all the dough, yeah
Livin' good like a nubian queen should
Just put it on the bill cuz it's all good
Chorus:
Good life, whoa whoa (i'm livin' the life, oh yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' the good life
No more wastin' my time
It's the good life, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' the good life (i'm livin' the life)
Yes, i made up my mind (made up my mind, yeah, yeah)
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Credit to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And i love the way it feel, of course, i keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, i'm kinda parched
I want a big blue hawaii and easy on the liquor part
Plus an entree, forget about the buffet
Don't feel like walking, these dogs are barking
Spend all of day shopping and i stopping to relax
My credit cards are maxxed and i wonder what's the tax
On 60k, call my accountant cuz i want to know today
But lou that never played 'em in the black, baby
Schedule bounce is a moonlight cream like columbia to texas
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
He runs smooth, ooh, i'm in a groove
Movin' in my land cruise cuz my lexus caught a flat
So had to take it back
Gold and platinum albums bought me gold and platinum credit cards
I work hard, and now i'm livin' large, caviar, fast cars
Living lavishly, this has to be a dream
Then again i think not, i bust my ass to get the cream-team
My royalties exceed, brought me on my knees, please
Anything i want, anytime, anywhere i be
I know my c's will keep a-reelin' if i feel like skippin' town
No need to hang around another place we're pavin' out
We're climbing stars, we're gettin' into cars
And mixed drinks and live on bars
Chauffeur, once around the lot, rodeo drive is where i shop
Chorus (2x)
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5. _ Friends
Mad lion:
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 know what
Yeah, scream out
Come lay down salt and pepa is a team
Mad lion representin' vp, you know how we do
You 'bout to say to yourself, what what
Say one, then some
The paper, can't understand, uh
One degree says, she can't understand
Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed
The thing that everone thought
Bought the mr. lover some
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Queen, honey bee wannabes
They want to be in front of me
But it ain't no run in me
That's word to my son and me
Now you wanna be family cuz you see the grammies (yeah)
Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man
Sandy be damned be, i keeps the cheese handy
Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy
Jealousy be swellin' me, word
So i had to charge 'em at will
And leave a bill, like bellamy
What are you tellin' me
Don't let me catch a felony
People trip out, bring out the hell in me
But i stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful
Stay on guard, praise god, pity the hateful
Mad lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uh
We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
I know you wanna play the games we play
Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
Why you gotta be like that, uh
Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors
Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers
Cheryl "salt" james:
Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb
How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb
Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up
Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up
Wanna be down with my business, we meet up
Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up
Playin' like a summer may stain by far
Got mad i had the juice so you tried to take the jar
I feel for you, yes, i do
No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, boo
He say, she say, we say, why say
The fly-ways my way
The try fray, hit the highway
Mad lion:
Say one, then some
The paper, can't understand, uh
One degree says, she can't understand
Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed
The thing that everone thought
Bought the mr. lover some
Said why you gotta be like that, uh
We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
I know you wanna play the games we play
Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
Queen latifah:
You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place
Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace
You're jealous cuz i'm this shit and you ain't
Far as i'm concerned, i don't know you from a can of paint (hey yo, who you)
No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite me
Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite me
Backstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin'
Always in my business, i leave when i see you comin' (yo, i'm out)
See you got the game twisted, i could care less
My house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressed
Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast
But i don't worry cuz i'm quick to come and check that ass
Mad lion:
They're spine behind your face
But meantime, they wanna take your place
Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers
Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james:
Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny
You see me in 3-d, and need me like a genie
All your wishes are washed up like lock up
We need to write a book called shit that botched up
One thing that sandi can't understand
The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands
So tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'em
Get 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, i may say
Chase me cuz i don't chase them, chill, in fact
Like friends we are family with a bill attatched
Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that
Well if envy ever tempt me, salt steer me back
Mad lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uh
We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
I know you wanna play the games we play
Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
Never never, never should you get paper
Think you better, better, get up, get up this place
Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip
Only one time, then, i will be done with it, go
Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it
Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did
You faced it and if you why, sack and i messed with
His name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shit
Mad lion is sick
No bed could get up in this re-lyrical
Full of new time threat, hey
I got my rhymes and the national anthem
Got more rhymes than either oleen or tonet
Got more rhymes than they made us sweat
Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh
But let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uh
All the people, and we know you bite mine
Soldier people shall shine
Yo' come in the next track, up this
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6. _ Brand New
Dj flex:
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 d.c. party new york style
Wait a minute
Cheryl "salt" james:
Got the brand new, uh, attitude, what
Raw to the core, hardcore to your gut
Notorious, just scandalous, can't handle this
Black miss, worth a twist
America, here to remain, maintain
Blowin' up, out the frame, we uppin' in the game
Ten years on your knees, no mercy
You wanna curse me, i'm the queen of controversy
You're thirsty, wonderin' how i got the power
Hour after hour, phat tracks as the money stacks
Keep comin' back with the bomb, to the dawn
Uh, i keeps it on without a break
While others try to fake it, i make it
She's gotta have it, see what i want i take it
No rest with duress, i'm on a quest for fights
(my mic sounds nice) send a kiss without desire
Chorus:
No stoppin', no stoppin'
No stoppin', let be no stoppin'
No stoppin', no stoppin'
No stoppin', let be no stoppin'
Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james:
You give me props in my presence, compliments i'm phattest
Status got me high, but that should never matter
Success, blessings, lessons, i got plenty
Rough roads, i travel many
Paid dues so i choose, i call you out, you owe me
Made a way for you, don't play like you don't know me
Can't end till i say when, now come again
With the yes, yes, and then
Check it, check it out, ladies say, ow
To the beat yo, fellas gotta, ho
You gotta earn my respect, break a sweat baby, work it
Eliminate the job, turkey, or you can jerk it
Take it to your face with taste and play on
Billboard chart (rap part), stay on
Arrive with the mic, it's live and memorex
Promote safe sex, the best, one love, respect
Chorus
Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james:
Once again i got the roughneckin' beats, funk sound
Peace to my peeps, be strong, lock down
Big up to everybody gettin' tons, gettin' funds
Makin' runs, lookin' out for their sons
Here we come, fly girls make your moves
Gotta get the dollar-dollar bills so we livin' how we choose
Brand new, forever reign, you know my name
Cream always rises to the top and it don't stop
Chorus
Ain't no stoppin' us now
We're on the move
Ow, come on it, jump on it
Ain't no stoppin' us now
We're brand new
We got a new attitude, yeah, yeah
Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james:
Yeah, see i be crankin' up my kirk franklin spirituals
Believe i can fly, like the, i believe in miracles
Must recognize the one up above
Less gunshot, uh, more self-love
Chorus (2x)
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7. _ Silly Of You
Uh, come on, uh
Come on, uh, yeah
Uh, if ya want some, come and get some
Chorus (2x):
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)
(well that's illy of you) just plain silly of you
Sandra "pepa" denton:
We be the 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 and the ha-ha
Pray that we fade to black
We attack the traps, and make your knees collapse
But once again, lend me your ears countrymen
Ever since, the showstopper, boostin' up the dividends
And, i thought you knew we had mass appeal
Bustin' lyrics like steel, no matter who's keepin' it real
From coast to coast, we rock the past to the future (right)
Now pass the mic, and me rock the way that i used to
Who's hottest female to ever touch the apparatus
Evidently it's the pep, cuz salty is the baddest
I don't recommend that you test the untestable
Hey, nowadays we try to keep it all respectable, word
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Blue denim:
That's right, y'all know me, it's kimmy cat from queens
Sometimes i, hang around with the s and p
I came to, tell ya about this new slick lightplate
Blue denim got the ven to make an mc sick
Pep to my left, right side big sis
Hey, let me get them keys
To the crib and lexus, step to this
And i know some cats livin' down in texas
S and p and b.d. on the v.i.p. guest list
Who rocks the most
Highpost, now from the gate
They take me to my destiny
Never get the best of me, you stressin' me
Testin' me, like i'm-a take a dive
I keep it live, and you ain't even qualified
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Sandra "pepa" denton:
The headliners, big-timers, i've got the details
Hold the press, do you detest rap's hottest females
Big pepa, hotstepper, take a dive, never
No sleep, we never rest, the best keep gettin' better
Cheryl "salt" james:
Salty that's me, sexy, don't envy
Trendsetter, go-getter, miss originality
Opposition dissin', our desire paid
From the cradle to grave, i know the tricks of the trade
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Back in the days, at shows we used to hook 'em
Mc's we shook 'em
And if you came with some beef
Your man we took him
Cheryl "salt" james:
Now who got the flow (the flow that i gotta go)
Guy professionals
Guy grip like the mic
Like, ooh, i got testicles
Blue denim:
I be the sugar showin', showin' don juan pong
Like the needle on a record when it plays a song
You know my girls sold out, no doubt, every arena
We stake the funky divas, shout out to all believers
We paint the town, hang around clubs that we maxed
And when we in the studio, salt's waxin' the tracks
Sandra "pepa" denton:
A bunch of thoroughbreds
Rockin' g's and pro keds
And true blue, i thought you knew
Official queens redheads (salt and pepa)
Chorus (2x)
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8. _ Hold On
Kirk franklin:
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is kirk franklin
Sharin' with my sisters cheryl, sandi, and de de
With sounds of blackness
Everybody talkin' about keeping it real, huh
Well i got the real for ya
One time for your holy mind
Come on, hold on, yes
Chorus:
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 be your light (rock on)
And he'll make it alright (be strong)
Don't let go, don't let go (keep on, uh, yeah, keep it flowin' y'all)
Deidra "spinderella" roper:
You struggle through your days, workin' then you out
If god ain't in charge, that's all it be about
No doubt, oh yeah, listen to this here
If he got my back then whom shall i fear
Forgive, forget, the 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
Chorus
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Met jealous people, prayed (tell it) i wouldn't make it
But opportunity knocked (ha), i had to take it
Never fake it, cuz i be down with the king
He's running everything (so i sing), like the family
When you feel the pressure (goin' on) and you stressed
Your life is in a mess, this is just a test
God is with you, so people be strong
You can take the whole world on (now keep it moving)
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
I ain't trippin' over nothin' (that's right), i count my blessings
Studyin' my words (uh-huh), steady tryin' to learn my lesson (yeah)
There's madness in this world, check me out, i ain't stressin' (word)
Knowledge is the key, joy and peace, the essence (true that)
Do unto others, don't disrespect your mothers
Lend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothers
Trust god, uh, that's all you gotta do
He'll take care of you, now all praises due
Sounds of blackness:
All praises due to the most high (to the most hight)
To the most high heed your prayer to the sky
(you gotta keep your head up to the sky)
Cheryl "salt" james:
So you wanna know why
Praise the lord everyday, that's how i get high
I, uh, just get by
Can't do me nothin' cuz god is on my side
Sounds of blackness:
All praises due to the most high (to the most hight)
To the most high heed your prayer to the sky
(you gotta keep your head up to the sky)
Said you gotta keep your head
I said you gotta keep your head up to the sky
Oh, come on, have a little church with me
Come on
Chorus
He brought me through some hard times, it was mad, rough (no doubt)
I thought i couldn't handle it, uh, i had enough
But all praises due to the most high
You kept me alive when i could have died (come on)
My god, i think i got to say, halleluia
You still loved me, when i never even knew ya
Here's to the man, clap your hands to the song
Sounds of blackness, salt and pepa say, peace y'all
And hold on
Chorus (3x)
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9. _ The Clock Is Tickin'
Chorus:
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
Man: you are so fat
Girl: i'm not
Man: and stupid, and baby
I don't know why i put up with you
Girl: why you talk to me like that
Man: get out of here
Get out of my face
Sandra "pepa" denton:
He puts you down, he calls you dumb, he calls you fat
You don't have to go out like that
It's disrespect, and you better put him in check
Or you'll look back on his years with regret
No self-esteem, that's why you cry
Can't live without him, hmmm, that's a lie
You sorry, bitter, a bad excuse for a human being
You know what i mean
Dear heart, make a new start, brand new
Can't nobody love you if you don't love you
Get wise, recognize, read the signs
Hurry up, cuz we're runnin' out of time
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
He don't know how to treat you right
So you better learn how to treat yourself someday
You say he drinks and he beats you, right
He's gonna beat you to death so get away
You got kids, you got bills, you got no skills
You wanna take pills
All i can say is you can't stay, you better pray
God'll make the way, hey
Don't teach your son to grow up and beat girls
You gotta show your daughter there's better in this world
Than this, worth a twist, break the chain
Use your brain and say kid stop the pain
Chorus
Andrew hellier:
I say right, you say left
I say no, you say yes
We don't see eye-to-eye
Cuz you keep tellin' lies
You better recognize, the clock is tickin'
And you're out of time
Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james:
Do you know what time it is (tell me, do you know)
Do you know what time it is (tell me, do you know)
Do you know what time it is (tell me, do you know)
Do you know what time it is (baby, do you know)
Chorus
Cheryl "salt" james:
She's just usin' you for your dough, your green, your loot
You need to give her the boot
She tells everybody you're a trip
Or the shh, and you in love, you better get a grip
You're a nice guy but you don't know the deal
You think it's real but the witch don't feel
If you just want kids, that's cool and that's fine
But get rid of her quick, or you'll be out of time
Chorus (2x)
Sandra "pepa" denton:
Do you know what time it is (8x)
Andrew hellier:
The click is tickin' (4x)
And you're out of time
Then you're out of time
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10. _ Pig Pig
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11. _ Rocket Science
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12. _ Wabash
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13. _ Closet Spaces
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14. _ We Get Lifted Up
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15. _ Hole in the Ground/Hole in the Sky
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16. _ He's Your Father
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17. _ When You're Dead You're Dead
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