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Heaven Or Hell Salt-N-Pepa 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 Let's Talk About Sex Salt-N-Pepa Don't avoid or make void the topic Drop it, drop it, but that won't stop it Talk about sex on the radio and on the video shows Many will know Tell it like it is, tell it how it could be Tell it like it He's Gamin' On Ya' Salt-N-Pepa , can't let him in or you'll get done in So stop, don't let him run up on ya cuz all he wants to do is bone ya He's gamin' on ya, oh yeah, he's gamin' on ya girl Yeah yeah yeah (gamin' on ya), can't ya Tramp Salt-N-Pepa Come on let's do it Hey a yeah my name's Hurby Luv Bug this is my man D We're checkin' y'all out we know y'all were checking us out So we said hey what the hell just roll on over but... Push It (Album Ver.) Salt-N-Pepa Ah push it Ah push it Hit it Oooh baby baby Baby baby Oooh baby baby Baby baby Get up on this Ah push it Ah push it Ah push it ow get up on this Ah push it get up on this Ow baby Salt and Pepa's here Salt Doper Than Dope Salt-N-Pepa Ah, to the beat yall, yes, yes, yall Salt-N-Pepas here with a brand new call People are saying, "No, it just cant be them" But yes, its Salt-N-Pepa on the mic again Here to let you know how the rhymes Start Me Up Salt-N-Pepa And how come you don't ever kiss me Or even say how much you miss me? Whatta Man Salt-N-Pepa 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 I wanna take a minute or None Of Your Business Salt-N-Pepa difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothin' but a fee So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me You're poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me Now you can get with that or Blacks Magic Salt-N-Pepa Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic Yo Spin, once again help me get this crowd on it's feet So we can set it off, I've got Friends (Feat. Queen Latifah, Mad Lion) Salt-N-Pepa 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 Twist And Shout Salt-N-Pepa Yo Salt your mic Yo Pepa your mic Yo Spin you hype We're def you're right The bass shakin' dancin' all night Booties shakin' from left to right Salt and Pepa rockin' the mic So that you might Shake it Shoop Salt-N-Pepa Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word) Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda Swift Salt-N-Pepa make yours back In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack will get a lip smack So break up because it's time you shook up, you gotta make up It's time to break up the party, now you're shook up Salt The Clock Is Tickin' Salt-N-Pepa Why you talk to me like that Get out of here Get out of my face 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 Negro Wit' An Ego Salt-N-Pepa Go 'head tell 'em Salt All right, let me explain what upset me No we ain't tryin' to be sexy Dismiss is quick with a miss like a tongue 'Cuz I'd run if I was a chick Pick up a hit list And I'm-a kick it Do You Want Me Salt-N-Pepa Cause if you really like me, I suggest you tell me so Got no time for silly games, that ain't even why I came 'Cause I may be the kind of guy you like Please understand the way I feel I must have trust or Live And Let Die Salt-N-Pepa the mood to preach about the wrong of the world It can't be changed by three girls On the trio tip, we're not a proof of that trip Excuses, that's the truth when the proof compellin' I ain't tellin' or Do Me Right (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa 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 I Like To Party Salt-N-Pepa And the ringin' in your ears just disappears Your body's soft, but you still want more You might end up as a casualty on the dance floor I'm an addict, strung out on dopeness But you can't chew, sniff, or Push It Salt-N-Pepa Salt and Pepa's here! [Now wait a minute y'all This dance ain't for everybody Only the sexy people So all you fly mothers get on out there and dance Dance I said!] ru ready salt-n-pepa Suess cracking the beats with no slacking So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker Hot blazing, so amazing, 150 proof raisin' the roof Who got the juice Boy Toy (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa Yeah, heh heh S N P, hmm, for you Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah 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 Knock Knock Salt-N-Pepa Slick, who you tryin' to trick See a sign sayin' pick, wanna play me for a quick stick With the next chick telling me you working late When my girls already saw you on a date Whoopty whoop, black, the hell Good Life (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa ooh I'm livin' a good life I'm livin' the good life A good life, a new life 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 Start The Party Salt-N-Pepa I'm gettin' dressed for the jam about to jump in my Mercedes Slippin' on my dancin' shoes 'cause I'm a lady of the eighties It's Friday night, I just got paid, my house is pumpin' Or listenin' to my Hammer Brand New Salt-N-Pepa 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 DC party New York style Say Ooh Salt-N-Pepa get with you What you wanna do, I'm feelin' it 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 I Don't Know Salt-N-Pepa How could you stand there with a straight face and ask I ain't the first or will not be the last You got it all wrong, those days they all gone Yeah right, I ain't goin' out like a pawn Come on, you make Independent Salt-N-Pepa When duty call, the leader Pep come hard Try to dis my girl Salt, up goes my guard Still feminine, feminine still, yes But then next pump a hundred weight bench press So what it mean, Pep?