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

Whatta Man (feat. En Vogue) Salt 'N' Pepa

What a mighty good man He's a mighty mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man Yes he is What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man I want to take a minute or

Whatta Man (Feat. En Vogue) Salt-N-Pepa

What a mighty good man He's a mighty mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man Yes he is What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man I want to take a minute 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

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

R U 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

R U Ready (Feat. Rufus Moore) Salt-N-Pepa

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

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

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

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 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

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

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?

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'

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

Expression Salt-N-Pepa

You know life is all about expressionYou only live once, and you're not coming backSo express yourself, yeah1 - Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babeExpress yourself, and let me be ...

You Showed Me Salt-N-Pepa

You showed me what to do exactly what to doWhen I was in love with youYou showed me many of things plenty of hard timesThen I got up on it but the hard wayOut there to tax you chose me to slayI saw...

Imagine (Feat. Sheryl Crow) Salt-N-Pepa

Imagine if we could liveImagine that, imagine thatIn this world without hate and prejudiceStop the violence, break the silenceJudging each other is so crazyCrazy, yo, why you hate meSometimes I thi...

Gitty Up Salt-N-Pepa

that you got, baby don't stop Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what Gitty up baby, I'm ah take you for a ride It makes your soul wild, when I release vibes Freak ya down, 'til your asthma hit ya Salt

Silly Of You Salt-N-Pepa

you stressin' me Testin' me, like I'm a take a dive I keep it live, and you ain't even qualified The headliners, big timers, I've got the details Hold the press, do you detest rap's hottest females Big Pepa

Hold On (Feat. Deidra "Spin" Roper, Sounds Of Blackness, Kirk Franklin) Salt-N-Pepa

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

HEAVEN Uncle Kracker

"HEAVEN" CHORUS If heaven ain't a lot like Detroit I don't wanna go If heaven ain't a lot like Detroit I'd just a soon stay home If they ain't got no 8 mile Like they do up in the D Just send

Whatta Man (Salt-N-Pepa Featuring En Vogue) En Vogue

, he's a mighty mighty good man) What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man (yes he is, ah) What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man (oh uh yeah) I wanna take a minute or

Salt Madrugada

me As long as we are free We'll be doomed to live and die Under the great suburban sky And I'll always holler In the mellow wallow Oh there's still time to borrow And in the mellow wallow JesusHeaven, heaven

Heaven Hurts

In a place close to nowhere You lift me off the ground And in your arms it feels like heaven So wrap your wings around Lay all over me and cast away my doubt My heart is empty And only you can tempt

Salt Water Ed Sheeran

water Oh, finally, I feel it, three or four degrees I'm free in salt water Embrace the deep end, leave everything It was just a dream I can see it out the head Where the sky, we stand ground

Cowboys and Angels Garth Brooks

out all over creation And listened as that cowboy prayed God took passion and thunder Patience and wonder then He sent down The best thing that God ever made Cowboys and angels leather and lace Salt

Tired 'N Lonely Roadrunner United

Just what in the world has come over you Is it some kind of game you're playin' with me Fed up, tired and lonely Gonna run away and hide Was riding, tryin' to get to heaven Was riding down the road