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Shake Your Thang Salt-N-Pepa [Ow shake it! 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 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!) ru ready salt-n-pepa Pum, pump, let me see you jump Shake your rump, push it real good Break it down with the funk One love, like the LP say, right, right Music makes us high, but you've been given shade 'Cause I stay 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' 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 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 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 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 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 Hold On (Feat. Deidra "Spin" Roper, Sounds Of Blackness, Kirk Franklin) Salt-N-Pepa 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 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 None Of Your Business Salt-N-Pepa What's the matter with your life? Why you gotta mess with mine? Don't keep sweatin' what I do Cuz I'm gonna be just fine - check it out! 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 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 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 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? He's Gamin' On Ya' Salt-N-Pepa Gamin' on ya) Mmmm, he's gamin' on ya, girl So look out now (Gamin' on ya) Oooo-whee, here he comes, here he comes Once upon a time called now is where it all begins, you see As the plot thickens and your Imagine (Feat. Sheryl Crow) Salt-N-Pepa Bloodstains in the brain, only the strong maintain Mad faces, different races Poisoning the minds of the kids with hatred, wasted Yeah From mom and dad, it's sad Crazy sad You mad about what, huh Got your Start Me Up Salt-N-Pepa When you gonna open up your eyes? And how come you don't ever kiss me Or even say how much you miss me? Tramp Salt-N-Pepa Whenever he's around he dogs your mood I know a guy like that, girl He thinks he's God's gift to the world You know that kind, excited all the time With nothing but sex on the mind I'm no stunt, on me 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 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 Silly Of You Salt-N-Pepa if you think you're qualified To speak on this 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 Swift Salt-N-Pepa The duo is back, competition check out the new style Then get the heck out Put on your battlin' gear but don't come strapped Bullets are not needed, this time it's rap for rap I'm makin' the move and soon 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 You Showed Me Salt-N-Pepa times Then I got up on it but the hard way Out there to tax you chose me to slay I saw what you did uh huh and said nothin' But watched clocked then I kept bluffin' And schemed to capture the skill of your Expression Salt-N-Pepa coming back So express yourself, yeah 1 - Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what I cannot do, baby Come on and work your 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 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?