Salt-n-pepa lyrics

Salt-n-pepa lyrics

"Silly of You Lyrics"

La La La Lyrics
Mmm La La La La La La La La, La La La La La La La La La La La La, La La La La La La La La La La La La, La La La La Mmm You were fuckin fooling me once before but i tell you There's no fooling me twice no more 'Cuz when i open up my curtain, my curtain Trying to get away with murder, with murder Yeah, you was fooling me once before But i tell ya, there's no fooling me twice no more Stop your pressure, pressure Check it out, i've got a question, a ques


f/ Blue Denim



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 ha
Loving The Small Time Lyrics
Save our lives Can't revive Your magic place is nearing hell Set it straight Can't relate I hope your friends treat you well All the waiting Caring fading And I'm falling I'm falling All the waiting Caring fading And I'm falling I'm falling You saved our lives And took our knives You waited for the time to sell All the waiting Caring fading And I'm fallin
d 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



Chorus (2x)



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

Depression Lyrics
by Black Flag lyrics: Greg Ginn typed by hepcat@oscar.teclink.net Right here all by myself I ain't got no one else This situation is bleeding me There ain't no release For a person like me Depression's got a hold of me Depression I gotta break free Depression's got a hold of me Depression's gonna kill me I don't got no friends to call my own I just stay in here all alone There's no girls that want To touch me
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



Chorus (2X)



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
Jag Vill Ha Sex Lyrics
Jag blir v?ckt av min mor varje dag klockan halv 6 M?ste g? till jobbet byggbranchen d?r min kropp kn?cks sk?ms lite grann f?r jag ?r en minut f?rsenad deras l?n f?r jag ?nd? bara 53% av byter om tar p? mig mina smutsiga kl?der jobbet ?r perfekt n?r det ?r s?nt h?r v?der tar mina verktyg kl?ttrar upp f?r st?llningen f?r spel p? han framf?r mig jag g?r v?rsta f?llningen han snubblar hahahaha jag bara skrattar Shit h?r kommer chefen han med s?nna Pattar Dags a
'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)