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None Of Your Business Salt-N-Pepa CHORUS If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight It's none of yo business And if she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend It's none of yo business Now you, shouldn't even get into who I'm Friends (Feat. Queen Latifah, Mad Lion) Salt-N-Pepa 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 Do Me Right (Feat. Deidra 'Spin' Roper) Salt-N-Pepa Cuz I need a man S'alright, yeah, oh 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 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 Shoop Salt-N-Pepa No, not you You, the bow-legged one, (ha-ha) yeah What's your name? Damn, that sounds sexy Here I go, here I go, here I go again (again?) Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!) Silly Of You Salt-N-Pepa Well that's illy of you Just plain silly of you 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 The Clock Is Tickin' Salt-N-Pepa 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 You are so fat I'm not And stupid, and baby Negro Wit' An Ego Salt-N-Pepa oh yes, I'm the best in whatever I do I do better, I'm clever I never half-step ask Salt or Pepa We're partners in rhyme, one of a kind This affair is rare and you will never find Another like me, gimme Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa You can buy that Full of bass and hi hat You can buy that Full of bass and hi hat I'm ah make you bounce till your hip hurts Make you work Sweat till you drench your blouse, and your skirt And I'm a freak 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 Imagine (Feat. Sheryl Crow) Salt-N-Pepa the kids with hatred, wasted Yeah From mom and dad, it's sad Crazy sad You mad about what, huh Got your guard dropped Love tryin' to get through Oh yeah Ignorance got you That's right Can't nobody stop Hold On (Feat. Deidra "Spin" Roper, Sounds Of Blackness, Kirk Franklin) Salt-N-Pepa 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 Say Ooh Salt-N-Pepa make you happy You just so black and nappy Come and get it, make it snappy 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 You Showed Me Salt-N-Pepa You showed me what to do exactly what to do When I was in love with you You showed me many of things plenty of hard times Then I got up on it but the hard way Out there to tax you chose me to slay I saw Do You Want Me Salt-N-Pepa like to take my time and do it slow You know with the flow But don't try to rush it So ride it like a horse And let nature take its course Get to know each other Be my friend not just my lover Share your Heaven Or Hell Salt-N-Pepa can of mace And she'll stick a .45 in your face So come and meet my man Brett (Yo, what up, Brett?) Tramp Salt-N-Pepa A little place I got over there in the Hills Ya know, fat jacuzzi...we can get busy] Homegirls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this a simple rhyme Cuz this type of thing The Brick Track Versus Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa (chorus) Gitty up baby, i'm-a take you for a ride It makes your soul wild when I release vibes Freak ya down till your asthma hit ya Salt, non-stop styles, lift ya Make you wanna get your stash Blowin' 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 ru ready salt-n-pepa paid, sippin' lemonade Don't be mad 'cause I got it made Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass Look me up and down when I pass Vibin' with your girlfriends Jealous of my dividends and my Benz, and 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? 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 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 I Don't Know Salt-N-Pepa Look, let me kick it to you like this It's not that I don't miss your kiss Well what is it? I'm scared of gettin' hurt, what? Much afraid Of who? Me? Shake Your Thang Salt-N-Pepa Yeah oh you're lookin' sweet baby Yes indeedy Funky (get down)] We was on a dancefloor shakin' our thing To a funky beat with a go go swing Everyone was watching they stared in shock Amazed at how Salt 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 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 I Like To Party Salt-N-Pepa A woman can't do nothin' no more, man We've got to let the fellas know what they can do for us As the smoke clears, you can hear And the ringin' in your ears just disappears Your body's soft, but you still Knock Knock Salt-N-Pepa 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 with that, can't get me back Bread's on the menu, pictures of Live And Let Die Salt-N-Pepa I'm a sister with a grip on her life I only live once so I gotta get right The first time 'cuz there won't be a second I'm not in the mood to preach about the wrong of the world It can't be changed by