Salt N Pepa - Hyped On The Mic Lyrics
Id like you to meet my mic, last name is phoneThis is my house make yourself at homeNow see those chairs? please just ignore themBelieve me, theyll be no need for themI got a rhyme, and Id like to exploit itYou came in here so you cannot avoid itThis beat is hard, its as hard as atomic energyThinkin as long as were rhymin to itAnd its addictive like smokingWord to the parents, see, Im not jokinYoud be a thief only this life is harmlessCouldnt kick the habit if you tried your darndestSo dont fight it, dont fear itJust take your hands, applause and cheer itI gave you more than you ever expectedAnd when I did then you gave me respectWith your support were reachin new heightsSalt and pepas insanely hyped on the micMy supporters are massive, my sound is passiveIf I was you, Id take time to ask ifOthers youve heard really deserve to be ranked as the bestGreat or supurb, to be or not to be, thats a good questionHow good they used to be, well I give less than a damnCuz the present day counts if you cant rock a toneI suggest you just countI said please, but its not like Im pleadinSo dont get supe, peasant, stop speedinCuz Im about to rain, and when I rain I dont drizzleIts gettin hot in here, were gonna sizzleSee, I understand that you had the dishesBut if its too hot, get out of the kitchenCuz frauds and fakes are the ones I dont likeAnd they are the ones that get me hyped on the micIm gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my teethOutside on the street people heard all of the beatsThat I rapped or mastered so throw the wax onPepa is that strong, they can hear the last songFirst class status, Im a blessed eventGod rocked the full-size for my silhoutteYes, solo this woman, rise all before me? ? ? jump on itDont try to be cuz I will protestOh yes, I have an uzi Ive been dyin to testLivin larger than life but to be preciseIm pepa, much deffer when Im crazy hyped on the micWere gonna break it down to you how it should be brokeRhymes written not ? and how it should be wrotePeople jammin not standin and what you hopeA show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope? ? ? hed be madly hypedSpinderella had to tell him, boy, you aint my typeGet away from her, I tell you before she gets pissedShes got a left with a cut, and itll go like thisStarted wheelin doin wheelies, but you were a big wheelStarted dealin like a dealer, but you just couldnt dealAs you flip like a freak the whole world just floppedCouldnt rock like a rocker so you just got rockedIm the defest gettin deffer and ought to be keptTake a breath between rhymes with a bet, tell em pepOr lets kick it like a kicker, the rhymes I kickLike a sticker gets stuck to your butt Ill stickWhen the hype is gettin hyper, when the hip-hops hypeSalt and pepa, thats right, you know were hyped on the mic
