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R U ready?
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 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 my ends Like no other butter, Smooth like cream, I keep in milky When I move on the scene Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell? Never fell, black queens doing it well We be the crew that you wanna step to Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds? My mic sound nice Check one, check 2, everybody make way Party people coming through Throw your hands up, put 'em up Bounce, hold steady, are you ready? We make you burn with the hot track Spin and scratch the hot wax So I could grab the microphone and climax Bars stay lean and cream keep stacking Dr. 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 now? Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper Show stopper like Frankie Crocker Female phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on Miss Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bom digi Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through You know how we do, stay on point like a needle Who are you to judge like Ito? Recognize Salt-N-Pep's stello I'm about to make the whole world bounce Make it freaky 'til you're drippin' Salt-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin' On the dance floor, nonstop how we movin' in Game so tight, lubrication couldn't loosen it B.L.A.Q the bomb Y'all know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my flow Shake what your momma created until it hurt ya Daddy came to freak it down And work ya, what time is it? P to the B to the P to the A Lay my game down precise like every day Display many styles for years I've been here Iced out sex appeal I put your lights out Pull your mics out, we rock the party Freak your body, no need for a shottie I'm gonna make you sweat all night, hold tight All heads turn when I snatch the mic Send the party into orbit Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it Ain't nothing, party over here What you doing on the other side? We came here to get live, take a ride With the S and the P, hey, pep mc Shine every time just like the Lex be You wanna test me, don't floss We got the flow tha'll break you off Decent, leave you locked like the precinct How we get down worldwide Everybody know about the sound Let it pound in your system one time All up in your mind how we shine? Genuine |
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| 2. |
| 3:55 |
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Intro:
Ooh, yeah, SNP livin' the good life Can you pace platinum and gold Lexus, drop top, gold Big houses, crazy dough Mad lucci, crazy Gucci Knowin' Lawton Let's get it on I'm livin' a good life No more showin' inside, ooh I'm livin' a good life I'm livin' the good life A good life, a new life [Repeat] Deidra "Spinderella" Roper: 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 should I say swollen I eats gourmet, and it slides easy through my throat And when I'm rollin', cruisin' in whatever car that I be usin' Passin', knowin' who's Always winnin' and never losin' now (Who rocks the best) Yo, it doesn't matter, cuz I live a little phatter No concern about the chit-chatter Once I heard the pitter-patter, I had to blow so You know what happened, reach and grab for all the dough, yeah Livin' good like a Nubian Queen should Just put it on the bill cuz it's all good Chorus: Good life, whoa whoa (I'm livin' the life, oh yeah, yeah) I'm livin' the good life No more wastin' my time It's the good life, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'm livin' the good life (I'm livin' the life) Yes, I made up my mind (Made up my mind, yeah, yeah) Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Credit to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched I want a big Blue Hawaii and easy on the liquor part Plus an entree, forget about the buffet Don't feel like walking, these dogs are barking Spend all of day shopping and I stopping to relax My credit cards are maxxed and I wonder what's the tax On 60K, call my accountant cuz I want to know today But Lou that never played 'em in the black, baby Schedule bounce is a moonlight cream like Columbia to Texas Chorus Cheryl "Salt" James: He runs smooth, ooh, I'm in a groove Movin' in my land cruise cuz my Lexus caught a flat So had to take it back Gold and platinum albums bought me gold and platinum credit cards I work hard, and now I'm livin' large, caviar, fast cars Living lavishly, this has to be a dream Then again I think not, I bust my ass to get the cream-team My royalties exceed, brought me on my knees, please Anything I want, anytime, anywhere I be I know my C's will keep a-reelin' if I feel like skippin' town No need to hang around another place we're pavin' out We're climbing stars, we're gettin' into cars And mixed drinks and live on bars Chauffeur, once around the lot, Rodeo Drive is where I shop Chorus (2x) |
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| 4:31 |
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Cuz I need a man
S'alright, yeah, oh Deidra "Spinderella" Roper: 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 make it last (Forever) Ain't lookin' for no quickies Brothers be like Tricky Tryin' to get me, hit me, and run, but me I'm picky I like it sentimental Stimulate the 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 the be the ex-man, I'm with the next man Chorus: If you're lookin' for do you right Hold me tight lover I'll do anything you want me to do I need you to do me right Hold me tight, brother Baby, all I've got is all for you Sandra "Pepa" Denton: You call yourself the best When you put hickeys on my chest Nevertheless, I'm not impressed, I want the rest I'm talkin' 'bout the quan baby, the vagabond I got it goin' on, that's right, that's how I see it So what you got the cheese Brother, I'm not pleased Want the striptease (Take it to another level, uh) You'll be a homely lover, friend, sexy pushin' my Benz Dividends stacked, you got it By the way, don't bother me Unless you are attracted to the God in me Pardon me to talk to, borish Shit is tired, and you'll be fired If you can't have one, can't have none son Chorus Call on me (Call on me) When you need me (When you need me) I need a man (I'll be your man) That can please me (Oh yeah) In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night) Hold me tight (Hold you tight) I'll do it right, if ya, bring me right Cheryl "Salt" James: You put me onto the next level Fool don't be trippin' Your whip-appeal hit me in my heart, skippin' Your ways got me singing your praise with the next phase I count the days, you're so amazin', I'm cravin' your skills My temperature's blazin', show me how it feels, uh-huh I'm savin', my secret sauce for the course (That's right) You gotta hit me off with that God kinda love That work it out through the hard times kinda love You know how I broke it In the Lexus, the Benz coupe Yesterday, I should never leave you or deceive you Uh-huh, I wanna please you Chorus (4x) |
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| 4:45 |
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Mad Lion:
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 know what Yeah, scream out Come lay down Salt and Pepa is a team Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do You 'bout to say to yourself, what what Say one, then some The paper, can't understand, uh One degree says, she can't understand Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed The thing that everone thought Bought the Mr. Lover some Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Queen, honey bee wannabes They want to be in front of me But it ain't no run in me That's word to my son and me Now you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah) Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man Sandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handy Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy Jealousy be swellin' me, word So I had to charge 'em at will And leave a bill, like Bellamy What are you tellin' me Don't let me catch a felony People trip out, bring out the hell in me But I stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful Mad Lion: Said why you gotta be like that, uh We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh I know you wanna play the games we play Only man, finds his car fade away, hey Why you gotta be like that, uh Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers Cheryl "Salt" James: Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up Wanna be down with my business, we meet up Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up Playin' like a summer may stain by far Got mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jar I feel for you, yes, I do No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, Boo He say, she say, we say, why say The fly-ways my way The try fray, hit the highway Mad Lion: Say one, then some The paper, can't understand, uh One degree says, she can't understand Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed The thing that everone thought Bought the Mr. Lover some Said why you gotta be like that, uh We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh I know you wanna play the games we play Only man, finds his car fade away, hey Queen Latifah: You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace You're jealous cuz I'm this shit and you ain't Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey yo, who you) No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite me Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite me Backstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin' Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' (Yo, I'm out) See you got the game twisted, I could care less My house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressed Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast But I don't worry cuz I'm quick to come and check that ass Mad Lion: They're spine behind your face But meantime, they wanna take your place Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James: Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny You see me in 3-D, and need me like a genie All your wishes are washed up like lock up We need to write a book called Shit That Botched Up One thing that Sandi can't understand The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands So tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'em Get 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may say Chase me cuz I don't chase them, chill, in fact Like friends we are family with a bill attatched Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that Well if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back Mad Lion: Said why you gotta be like that, uh We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh I know you wanna play the games we play Only man, finds his car fade away, hey Never never, never should you get paper Think you better, better, get up, get up this place Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip Only one time, then, I will be done with it, go Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did You faced it and if you why, sack and I messed with His name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shit Mad Lion is sick No bed could get up in this re-lyrical Full of new time threat, hey I got my rhymes and the national anthem Got more rhymes than either Oleen or Tonet Got more rhymes than they made us sweat Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh But let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uh All the people, and we know you bite mine Soldier people shall shine Yo' come in the next track, up this |
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| 4:11 |
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Intro:
Say, say (Ooh) Say, ooh Say, say (Ooh) Say, ooh Salt: |
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| 6. |
| 5:28 |
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Chorus:
Imagine if we could live |
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| 7. |
| 4:35 |
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You and I together forever baby
Chorus: I've been knockin' knockin' Knockin' at the door Open up and let me on in I wanna be more than friends Woo woo, woo woo woo Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Check you, Mr. 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 with that, can't get me back Bread's on the menu, pictures of the chick you had Now you wanna flex to impress with the Lexus Diamonds and negators, uh, I'll check you later There's more comin' attractions in the movie theater I turn you down with the fader, don't be a player-hater Cuz you know what I'm workin' with son The same damn thing that had you shook, trickin' from day one Feelin' the pimp now, pockets lookin' slim now I'm want mad shit, it's sh-sh-shoopin' like, hmmm, with him now No doubt, yeah, cuz I love the way he work it out And he showed me things you don't even know about Chorus (2x) Cheryl "Salt" James: Always and forever, I remember when you sang it to me I feel you sleezin' me, sleepin' with the enemy The lifestyle you was livin' was a mystery Don't say shit to me, cuz now you history Don't ask where you are, I wanna know how far I hear you trickin' on hookers at the bar You're makin' moves on the girl Ain't got a care in the world That's why I made you double up every time I twirled But the sex is not the best, don't expect me to take less So rest, and the next man come and bless The daisy, boy you crazy, don't play me Get over yourself baby, cuz you don't even faze me I'm known as Salt in the game with aim and no shame And I still have my fame to claim, ain't nothin' changed But the weather, and how to make the cheddar better And I'll never take you back, that's always and forever Day Ta Day: And those roses on the bed And you grabbed me and said Ooh, you got it, hmmm, you got it Remember I held you real tight And I rocked it all night I said, hmmm, I got it, hmmm, I got it (So) Let me in, (Let) let me in (My baby) Let me in, let me in (Ooh) Let me in, let me in (I'm on my hands and knees, girl) Let me in, somethin' 'bout the way I feel Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Oh my, how the table's turned, play with fire you get burned What goes around comes around, now your ass is hurt Reminiscin' how the Pepa was a real lover The type of girl that made you uh-uh-uh, over and over You talkin' like you want me back, but never brother You blew it, when I pulled your cover, however No need for me to stress the mess The mess caused in our love nest, nevertheless, yes Cheryl "Salt" James: Moving on, looking good, and I'm well-dressed The blessed achieve high self-esteem, fulfill my dream That's why I always get the cream cuz I got my child Who makes me smile, no time for the man who keeps it wild (That's right) I'm keepin' you on foul, you exiled, that's how it gotta be So cease cuz you ain't pleasin' me Salt-N-Pepa brand new, uh, for the nine-seven Sorry asses get to steppin' Chorus (2x) You and I together forever Chorus (Repeat 'til fade) |
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| 4:03 |
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| 4:26 |
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Yeah, heh heh
S-N-P, hmm, for you Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah Chorus: 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 I know you feel the same way, too Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Where you been all my life No diamonds on her fingers But I know you got a wifey, boo, word to life No proof, cuz Pepa got plans for you Reservations for two on a flight to Honolulu No disrespect, for losin' sweats You take the keys to my Lex, and this here blank check So shop till you drop, thanks to hip-hop you tight Have you fly, F.B.I. wanna indict Bet you shit is right, got my daisies Goin' crazy, the 20 ways you laid me, uh Now come and bathe me, wanna get high Take this helicopter ride From the westside down to the eastside Pick a highrise, I'll buy, uh, you know why Cuz you're all that, no commitments, no lies Never settle for less, I'm the best, no stress So rests, yes, my boy toy Chorus Cheryl "Salt" James: (Seeking) Black female (Word) seeking black male (Uh) With the nice tail, uh, not frail (That's right) I like 'em focused, 20-20 A man that needs little but gives plenty I'm never vexed givin' up no sex Unless I wanna release stress And get this shit up off my chest Enjoy how you massage my mind, at times Feedin' me some knowledge instead of tryin' to out rhyme Not insecure, for sure, not bored Send you a first class ticket when I'm out on tour Show me a lot of love in the club You know your place, you give me my space, stay out my face A G worth a cristal, for you and your pals I love to see the other women yearn waitin' on their turn Money earnin', more money, cash, checks But you ain't never met a girl like this yet Salt: |
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| 4:09 |
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DJ Flex:
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 D.C. party New York style Wait a minute Cheryl "Salt" James: Got the brand new, uh, attitude, what Raw to the core, hardcore to your gut Notorious, just scandalous, can't handle this Black Miss, worth a twist America, here to remain, maintain Blowin' up, out the frame, we uppin' in the game Ten years on your knees, no mercy You wanna curse me, I'm the queen of controversy You're thirsty, wonderin' how I got the power Hour after hour, phat tracks as the money stacks Keep comin' back with the bomb, to the dawn Uh, I keeps it on without a break While others try to fake it, I make it She's gotta have it, see what I want I take it No rest with duress, I'm on a quest for fights (My mic sounds nice) Send a kiss without desire Chorus: No stoppin', no stoppin' No stoppin', let be no stoppin' No stoppin', no stoppin' No stoppin', let be no stoppin' Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James: You give me props in my presence, compliments I'm phattest Status got me high, but that should never matter Success, blessings, lessons, I got plenty Rough roads, I travel many Paid dues so I choose, I call you out, you owe me Made a way for you, don't play like you don't know me Can't end till I say when, now come again With the yes, yes, and then Check it, check it out, ladies say, ow To the beat yo, fellas gotta, ho You gotta earn my respect, break a sweat baby, work it Eliminate the job, turkey, or you can jerk it Take it to your face with taste and play on Billboard chart (Rap part), stay on Arrive with the mic, it's live and Memorex Promote safe sex, the best, one love, respect Chorus Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James: Once again I got the roughneckin' beats, funk sound Peace to my peeps, be strong, lock down Big up to everybody gettin' tons, gettin' funds Makin' runs, lookin' out for their sons Here we come, fly girls make your moves Gotta get the dollar-dollar bills so we livin' how we choose Brand new, forever reign, you know my name Cream always rises to the top and it don't stop Chorus Ain't no stoppin' us now We're on the move Ow, come on it, jump on it Ain't no stoppin' us now We're brand new We got a new attitude, yeah, yeah Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James: Yeah, see I be crankin' up my Kirk Franklin spirituals Believe I can fly, like the, I Believe in Miracles Must recognize the one up above Less gunshot, uh, more self-love Chorus (2x) |
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| 3:54 |
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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 had 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 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'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) |
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| 4:53 |
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Chorus:
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 Man: |
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| 5:10 |
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Kirk Franklin:
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 the real for ya One time for your holy mind Come on, hold on, yes Chorus: Hold on, don't let go (Rock on) My God and don't you know (Be strong) You got the power if you look deep inside (The flow y'all) Just let God be your light (Rock on) And He'll make it alright (Be strong) Don't let go, don't let go (Keep on, uh, yeah, keep it flowin' y'all) Deidra "Spinderella" Roper: You struggle through your days, workin' then you out If God ain't in charge, that's all it be about No doubt, oh yeah, listen to this here If he got my back then whom shall I fear Forgive, forget, the tears and the sorrow Keep your head up, because there's always tomorrow Put the Lord first, be strong, you can't go wrong Love is on the way if you just pray, and hold on Chorus Sandra "Pepa" Denton: Met jealous people, prayed (Tell it) I wouldn't make it But opportunity knocked (Ha), I had to take it Never fake it, cuz I be down with the King He's running everything (So I sing), like the family When you feel the pressure (Goin' on) and you stressed Your life is in a mess, this is just a test God is with you, so people be strong You can take the whole world on (Now keep it moving) Chorus Cheryl "Salt" James: I ain't trippin' over nothin' (That's right), I count my blessings Studyin' my words (Uh-huh), steady tryin' to learn my lesson (Yeah) There's madness in this world, check me out, I ain't stressin' (Word) Knowledge is the key, joy and peace, the essence (True that) Do unto others, don't disrespect your mothers Lend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothers Trust God, uh, that's all you gotta do He'll take care of you, now all praises due Sounds Of Blackness: All praises due to the Most High (To the Most Hight) To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky (You gotta keep your head up to the sky) Cheryl "Salt" James: So you wanna know why Praise the Lord everyday, that's how I get high I, uh, just get by Can't do me nothin' cuz God is on my side Sounds Of Blackness: All praises due to the Most High (To the Most Hight) To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky (You gotta keep your head up to the sky) Said you gotta keep your head I said you gotta keep your head up to the sky Oh, come on, have a little church with me Come on Chorus He brought me through some hard times, it was mad, rough (No doubt) I thought I couldn't handle it, uh, I had enough But all praises due to the Most High You kept me alive when I could have died (Come on) My God, I think I got to say, Halleluia You still loved me, when I never even knew ya Here's to the Man, clap your hands to the song Sounds of Blackness, Salt and Pepa say, Peace y'all And hold on Chorus (3x) |
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| 4:00 | 
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