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Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here comes the sisters with the stuff
Here come, here come, here comes, here comes, here..

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Here come the sisters with the stuff
Bringing home the bacon, fryin' it up in the pan
Here we come sexy yet rough
And we never let you ever forget you're a man
(repeat)

I'm a nineties girl, that's what they call me
I work hard for my family, doin' it all, see?
Just so happens that i choose to rhyme
Like my homegirl rage, yo, i gets busy with mine
Spend quality time with my baby on the norm
But when it's time to get the nook, yo, i go on strong
Black, intelligent, wise beyond my years
No time for frontin', no time for fears
You gots to get yours, i gots to get mine
Nine times out of ten gotta fend for self sometimes
It's hard enough out here on your own
But i got what it takes, i rule the throne
Pick up to the women out there on your own
Livin' swell, see, and doin' it, and doin' it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, i got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks
Who's world is this? you know the world is mine
Salt and pepa adding flavor to the bump one time
Two times for your mind, one more for your body
To work ya harder, when it's friday it's time to party

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Sexy and rough, i had enough
Yep, i said, "well, let me shoot the real stuff"
Bang-bang people know my name, claim to fame
A bell rang, now i gets paid for the slang
I take care of things cuz you know i will
Responsibilties and i still do how i feel
But it ain't just me anymore
Me and my baby give our heart and my soul like it's sporadic
Convulsions of laughter, spittin' out rapture
I'm not the one to go after
In fact-a, the attitude is cheerful, come on and get a earful
We do it all only never small show
Yo, spinderella takes care of her business
Salt and pepa definitely in this to win this
We bring home the bacon and make crazy hoochie
Don't mistake me for a ho, hell no, i'm not a coochie (here i come)

Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

It costed nothing but change to remain true sisters of the game
Blowin' suckers out the frame - pow!
Hard work payin' off, baby paw
You know who we are going far on this here coup-de-grace
Ini-mini-miny behind me the loser
Could hold for a sec but got wrecked by the bruiser
Didn't know who's the real tag-team here
The one-two-three dance, now it's all clear
Did we taunt, pomp, stomp, romp
Open up a pre-school to babysit the competion
Yes, and the mission i'm dissin'
To write the premonition so no switchin' position
I make the bacon so crispy, no need to get pissed or mad
I does it all, kid, i'm bad
So don't let your pride eat your inside
Independent, black's a fact, and saw razorback
Feminine females with a ???
Go 'head, dare to attack, bet you can't do with nothin'
Cuz a... here we come, here we come

Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come baby
Here we come, here we come
Here we come, here we come

[you want me to say it now?

C'mon, let's go!]



All you cats in the back if you ain't wack

If you're on the side flygirls and guys

All the people in the middle when spin drops the needle

If there's moneymakers in the front, you know what i want



I went to a party the other day around the way

With my partner, her name p-e-p-a

We were dressed to kill, ready and willin' to make a killin'

Met spinderella at the door, what was she doin' salt? chillin'

We walked inside a man asked the three for id

When he found out who we was he said, "go ahead girls, y'all can go in free

The drinks are on the house, anything you want is yours"

Then he gave us the keys to the v.i.p. doors

I said...



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"hey, you, i like it like that!"

Hey, you, i like it like this

If i had a wish before i die

I'd like to have it like this for the rest of my life



Chillin' at the bar drinking moet and caviar

People pointin' at us cuz they know who we are

Word had gotten around that s-n-p was in the place

Now they gathered around to get a little taste

"yo, please, baby, please, i wanna hear you mc"

Is what this guy and his friend had said to pepa and me

Although we tried to resist, but then i said, "hey, what's the use?

One song won't hurt, and besides, his friend is cute"

Spindy got on a set, handed a mic to me and pep

Then we started to rhyme, and i'm sure you know the rest

They said...



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It feels good when people are on it, don't it? you know it does

Being treated like a queen on any scene just like we was

Call it juice, call it jocks, whatever it is i know it rocks

Till you sweat me and expect me to like it a lot

And say...



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[yo, what are you doin'?

Put the beat back on

C'mon, stop playin' around hurb!

Yeah, boy, you know...you know we need some (bass!)

Yeah, it's chill now

It's ok, now let it play so we can say...]



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Well i ain't sweet sweet oochie coochie moody
Brown-skinned cutie with a big bootie
And two big tootie-toots up front, check it
Your butt-naked premonitions have been dissed
Mr. me-being-a-ho has just drifted into the abyss
So we won't twist up like pretzels
And set your sights on a bona-fide ho requisites
If any of these sentences have you confused
I'll make it simple just for you, check it

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No, you can't get my number
No, i'm not going home with you after the jam
Check it out - emphatically no

[next verse, time to make your head burst]

Baby, i just met you
How could you expect me to respect you
And lay next to you in the bedroom?
And let you boom-boom pow-pow with my face down
Just because you think i'm cute?
I got suped boots and all of your pursuits
Have led to the bed so we can go dilla
So we can go loup-de-lay
I'm not your baby, i don't wanh-wanh
You pitiful excuse for a house-trained pet
You're just stress and aggravation
Just because you said come over
Don't mean i wanna smell your stinkin' breath
So...

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Listen, mister, you may possess to be in
Yes, we could be friends or perhaps we could go out on a date
Then again...no
Cuz you get no wins for salt-n-pepa
We're more than just a pair of flavored skin (??)
??? grand finale
We're on our way to cali first-class
So miss, i truely wish you would dash
And stop rubbin' up on my buttcheeks
See...

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Hell no, now bust it
Yes, i'd like a drink, but i don't think
That you can get me drunk enough to lay with your skunk
On your patch armpits, make me wanna hot spit
Hot spa-doohy, groovy guy you're not
Glances at my chest
Freshie, you're lusting for my flesh
Slow like a mole that can't find his hole
Float cousin, the hornets keep buzzin' as i say...

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[due to circumstances beyond anyone's control
The party is over at twelve o'clock
So whatever has to be done, has to be done right about now
And i say, spinderella, are you with me?
Salt and pepa, are you with me?]

I am down
To take it or to break it on the mic all night
Cuz i'm salt everybody, yeah, salt
I'm the pepa everybody, the pepa
Come see the three
Young ladies in the fellas' fantasies
Cuz we will be trendsetters to all mc's

Yeah, that's right, money, this one's for you
Special dedication to the nyc crew
We didn't change much as you can see
And the beats are still hyped up by hurby
In the house, crowds are packin'
They're all glad to see us back in step
Now flip if you oppose it, don't sweat it
I'm talkin' to those that's with it
This beat is strong not feable
Worse than ???, it's evil you showed me

[this is for you: fresh snp]

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Get down with the party (wanna hang)
I'm the big kahuna, i got the whole shebang
I got the champagne and the ha-ha (ahhh)
You know who we are
(repeat)

I'm the big kahuna, maneuvres i make 'em
Tight security, everywhere i go i take 'em
Party over here, (rah-rah) me and my peeps
Hittin' the streets groovin' to roughneck beats
I keeps the flow, i'm the dawnbreaker
I'm reachin' all night, as hot as daylight in jamaica
A ruckus - you want it? get with the showstopper
I'll dig ya like the mud number one chief rocker
But knock a blast for your ass like boom!
Damn, salt-n-pepa stepped in the room
With the la-di-da-di, we like to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody

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Yeah, back up little one (whoo-ha!) cuz you know
When it come to scandalous i'm numero uno
Shakin', the record breakin', the title taken
Hot, cool and vicious, delicious, jamaican
Big willie, illy-silly rabbit
You need the ha-ha, you gotta have it, a habit
I'll be the goodtime dealer
The happy-go-lucky lucker, keepin' it real-a
Got the whole shebang, champagne is bubbly
Moneymakers lookin' and i like 'em black and ugly
Trust me, we be the life of the jam
Front like you don't know, you know who we am

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Ladies? where you at? where you at?
Put 'em up - reach! put 'em up - reach!
And where's all my fellas at? where you at? where you at?
Put 'em up - reach! put 'em up - reach!
Now where's all the money at? where you at? where you at?
Put 'em up - reach! put 'em up - reach!
(yeah) north, south, to the east, to the west where you at?
Put 'em up - reach! put 'em up - reach!

What's up? what's up? what's up? (hey!) i'm rollin' in the big bucks
Some people say i'm "lucky", but i don't give a...
No stress, blessed, i gets down for mine
You wanna be a pepa, too? well it's party time
No line, v.i.p., i'm the one you wanna see
I see you, fool, what ya wanna do?
The cartier got you fiendin', stop scheming
Before the red dots starting beaming
Go, don perione flow, got my playgirls, yo
Big willie's like (ho) ready to party
Shake it with the hearty
Your body look damn good - never did it with a hood

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[so...so you got the drinks? imported?
I'm with that, yeah...
I'm from brooklyn...
From illtown?...]

Oh
All right, come on, y'all
Oooo, uh
Yeah, talk to me (yeah)
Oooo

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What a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty good man
What a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty good man

Yeah, well that's true so i'm-a have to, like, speak on it
And let my brother herb drop some well-deserved beats on it
Then i float like a boat on a lazy river
Hey, yo, this one goes out to my nigger
My man, my number one fan, my baby
I know we can make it, and i don't mean maybe
I know you wish that you could be in my shoes
Believe me when i tell ya that i had to pay my dues
To get to this position, did i forget to mention
The pain? the hurt? the lies? the aggrevation
I went through before i hit the jackpot?
I dated assholes, perverts, and wannabe hard rocks
It wasn't always in a bed of roses i slept in
But in a bed of nails when i felt i got wrecked in
So here's to ya, may we live long and prosper
I love ya more than italians do pasta
More than a dred loves a head full of locks
More than i love hip-hop (mmmm, not!)

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My man is smooth like barry, and his voice got bass
A body like arnold with a denzel face
He's smart like a doctor with a real good rep
And when he comes home he's relaxed with pep
He always got a gift for me everytime i see him
A lot of snot-nosed ex-flames couldn't be him
He never ran a corny line once to me yet
So i give him stuff that he'll never forget
He keeps me on cloud nine just like the temps
He's not a fake wannabe tryin' to be a pimp
He dresses like a dapper don, but even in jeans
He's a god-sent original, the man of my dreams

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Check me out
Big twan lov-her, six-two and a half
The one that makes you laugh and spends some lovely cash
I got the honeys screamin' "what a man!"
Cuz i'm splittin' your oreo, eatin' the cream, it's the punanee man
Well, like i really ain't got nothin' to say
But let me break it down to you anyway
You heard i'm shy so stop it, you're makin' me blush even, baby
A nigger knows how to love his lady

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I got a fly man, he's a ragamuff roughneck
Bigger, bigger, my man gets respect
He's a goddamn man in every sense of the word
Act like ya know and forget what ya heard
Brings a fat check to me home each week
A brother from the hood but suckas go to sleep
And intelligent, too, and his mind's profound
Sometimes he gets rude, but he will break it down
Down to the bone, that's how we like to do it
Nice and slow and he won't run right through it
My daddy-o just how i like it
Smack it up, lick it, but baby don't bite it
I loves my man, uh-huh, word is bond
He keeps it on until the break of dawn

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Aw yeah, don't hate me cuz i'm beautiful
[and where is the body?]
Move over mutha cuz i'm going faster than you can drive
The body's beautiful, baby
That's right, i just can't help it (yeah)
It's not my fault, i was born this way (i was born this way)

Chorus
Get with the b-e-a-u-t-y
Beauty, the body is beautiful (body beautiful)
Get with the b-e-a-u-t-y
Beauty, the body is beautiful (i am body beautiful)

I'm up and coming, i am a child
I'm legendary, hey, i'm free and wild
I am the ocean, and i rule the world (the whole world)
I'm sensual, i am body beautiful (the body's beautiful)
My cha-cha pumps (hump-a-dooty), i've got them on (in a winnin' ticket)
And i work the runway (left-right-left-right-left), baby, all night long
I am the one (the only one), there is no other
I am mother, i am body beautiful

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Lights, camera, action!
Satisfaction guaranteed, that's what i need
I celebrate the body and enjoy good health
And i gets down with my bad self
It's all good from the front to the back
Two snaps and a clap for a body like that
It's a good damn thing i don't care what you say
Somebody beautiful (i am body beautiful), hey, that's me

I am grand (grand diva), i am the queen (queen bee)
A masquerade (who am i?), i'm fantasy (you're a fantasy)
I am the house (the whole mansion) of elegance
Featuring, i am body beautiful (body beautiful)

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Don't hate me cuz i'm beautiful
Everybody's beautiful in their own special way (yes)
Carry yourself like a queen and you will attract a king
Beauty comes from within (yes)
Whatever the mind can conceive and believe
You will achieve (got to believe)
Do you believe (yes) that you are body beautiful?
Yes! yes! oooo, yes!

There ain't enough words to express how i feel
I'm body beautiful, true, that's for real
Am who i am and that's all i can be
Open up your mind so your eyes can see

Body beautiful, baby (work that body)
Body beautiful, baby (work it, work it)
Body beautiful, baby (work that body)
Body beautiful that's me (word)

Then i'm-a tell ya like this, and i'm-a tell ya this way
My body's beautiful, that's all i'm sayin'
Bodies come in all different shapes and sizes
You're beautiful, too, just realize this
Can't you see the beauty in me?
Open up your heart and set your mind free
Everybody's beautiful in their own way
Express yourself every day
And when you got joy on the inside it shows on the out
Be confident and you're beautiful without a doubt
You're absolutely gorgeous, don't ya know?
So you got the body beautiful glow

Body beautiful, baby (work that body)
Body beautiful, baby (work it, work it)
Body beautiful, baby (work that body)
Body beautiful (i am body beautiful) that's me (word)

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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, no need to bore me
It can't do nothin' for me, even denzel washington couldn't find any
Glory
In the overcrowded streets of the city
I know it's (shitty), but i can do without the pity
(baby never lived in the ghetto)...or the projects
But i wear my tim boots and hi-tecs and i wrecks havoc
And if you try to play me i won't have it
Trix are for kids, this kid is not a silly rabbit

(well) he's standin' on a corner with his system pumpin' loud
Next him goin' off, scream in the crowd
A whole lot of screams, a lot of broken glass
Brothers like to wear their pants fallin' off their ass
Girls today don't wear no bras
Little john doe got a ho turnin' tricks in the bars
Grandma carries a can of mace
And she'll stick a .45 in your face

So come and meet my man brett (yo, what up, brett?)
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? (uh-huh, uh-huh)
A lot of my friends are sick and tired (sick of who?)
The police (word!) rollin' on 'em, pickin' on, holdin' on 'em
Hopin' that they got one of 'em
It was a drug bust, but something's weird
(well, what's the matter, spinderella?)
The way half a million disappeared

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Heaven and hell is on earth
Heaven and hell is on earth

Who gives a damn about me?
(huh?) me (what?), me, yeah, little old me
Me, myself, and i
Live or die, laugh or cry
I'm all that i got, pops, and that's a lot, hops
I'd rather rot in jail before i ho-hop
Go 'head, me, tell 'em
They may be hard of hearing
So keep yellin' at the top of your lungs
Now everybody's got guns
They wanna be hard rocks and not be a fool
That buys a history book
Not me, i'll need a clock, not rock to my hits
And that two-fifth click to my kids
If nothin's gonna flip then i'm-a have to rip sh...
Ah, go for yours cuz you gotta
In the ghetto you don't get a medal if you settle for the drama
She's a gangster and the other terminal cancer
Ask too many questions and my smith and wesson will answer

Heaven and hell is on earth
Heaven and hell is on earth

Well everybody be damned, her father's in jail
Sister's on the corner screamin', "booty for sale"
Mom spends the night gettin' drunk with her uncle
Her brother's sellin' radios and toasters by the trunkful
See, every man she ever messed would wind up dead
Some might fall in jail, others runnin' from the feds
(the only thing she ever loved was a piece of lead)
And that's a double-barrelled pump underneath the bed

Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs and looney tunes
And some got sad songs, mad songs, and moody blues
The good news is god's news, with him you can't lose
Hell is here on earth, the heaven you can choose
There's a choice, you got one, son, know where i'm comin' from?
Choose one, you better choose one

Chorus

Heaven and hell is on earth
Heaven and hell is on earth