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Were on a mission

Dissin all of the opposition

Mcs, its my butt youre kissin

Because I desire


Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear

Why rap is not a joke, for us its a career

Others try to imitate but none has come near

So you see why everybody stands up and cheer

And if you really think about it you know what it means

To be a female rapper from the heart of queens

And see others dream about being supreme

But once on the scene we start killing kings

People claim were too wild to tame

On stage we behave like sizzlin flame

And oh, so cool when we rap you need a sweater

The rhymes so tough you swear theyre made of leather

Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that were better

Tell em why, pepa, tell em why - cuz I desire


Djs come and go just like the wind

But mine is better than all of them

Shes sharper than a razor when it comes to a cut

More lethal than a laser if you wanna play rough

Not the object of a show, subject to cut ? ? ? ?

? ? ? ? ? tell you spinderellas dope

Call her spin for short but she dont take ? ? ? ?

Wanna duel? youre a fool ? ? ? ?

Choppin beats for these until the turntables bleed

Scratches so damn hard youd swear the mixer had fleas

Shes the mutilator, music carnivore

Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw

Youre still amazed by the way she plays

Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze which I desire


Salt from the pepa and my name is cher

From queens, new york not delaware

I like my steak well-done cuz I hate it rare

And Im lovable and huggable like yogi the bear

Pepa from the salt so do not rip

Cuz if you do Ill shift from first to fifth

Lights out, its heard, I thought you were dead

Short, fading went I went upside your head

So get back to the beat cuz the beat is bad

The beat pro and the bass gets much impact

The beats rock and just because the beat kicks bass

Were gonna bounce this beat all over the place cuz I desire


While youre on the set let the cameras roll

Salt and pepa are the stars, the worlds the video

Your room is boomin when were on your stereo

So hold on tight, dont dare let go

Were the teachers, youre the students - class is in session

Pay attention boys and girls, and learn your lesson

Were running things, yes, were taking over

You be the grass, well be the lawnmower

Never fakin or takin, not givin no slack

Not trying, succeeding cuz its like that

Hot damn, how could you be so doggone dumb?

Trying to dis salt and pepa when were number one?

But we excuse you cuz youre dippy, your minds in a daze

Like every duck youre confused in so many ways

Giving nothing, taking all whether big or small

We got a ? ? ? ? beat and its dope, def yall

Every day of the week youre at my beck and call

You wanna try me out? you dont have the gall cuz I desire