Salt N Pepa - I Desire Lyrics
Were on a missionDissin all of the oppositionMcs, its my butt youre kissinBecause I desireYo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hearWhy rap is not a joke, for us its a careerOthers try to imitate but none has come nearSo you see why everybody stands up and cheerAnd if you really think about it you know what it meansTo be a female rapper from the heart of queensAnd see others dream about being supremeBut once on the scene we start killing kingsPeople claim were too wild to tameOn stage we behave like sizzlin flameAnd oh, so cool when we rap you need a sweaterThe rhymes so tough you swear theyre made of leatherGet the best of your bunch, and I bet that were betterTell em why, pepa, tell em why - cuz I desireDjs come and go just like the windBut mine is better than all of themShes sharper than a razor when it comes to a cutMore lethal than a laser if you wanna play roughNot the object of a show, subject to cut ? ? ? ?? ? ? ? ? tell you spinderellas dopeCall her spin for short but she dont take ? ? ? ?Wanna duel? youre a fool ? ? ? ?Choppin beats for these until the turntables bleedScratches so damn hard youd swear the mixer had fleasShes the mutilator, music carnivoreSpinderella rocks the records with a chainsawYoure still amazed by the way she playsNot a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze which I desireSalt from the pepa and my name is cherFrom queens, new york not delawareI like my steak well-done cuz I hate it rareAnd Im lovable and huggable like yogi the bearPepa from the salt so do not ripCuz if you do Ill shift from first to fifthLights out, its heard, I thought you were deadShort, fading went I went upside your headSo get back to the beat cuz the beat is badThe beat pro and the bass gets much impactThe beats rock and just because the beat kicks bassWere gonna bounce this beat all over the place cuz I desireWhile youre on the set let the cameras rollSalt and pepa are the stars, the worlds the videoYour room is boomin when were on your stereoSo hold on tight, dont dare let goWere the teachers, youre the students - class is in sessionPay attention boys and girls, and learn your lessonWere running things, yes, were taking overYou be the grass, well be the lawnmowerNever fakin or takin, not givin no slackNot trying, succeeding cuz its like thatHot 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 dazeLike every duck youre confused in so many waysGiving nothing, taking all whether big or smallWe got a ? ? ? ? beat and its dope, def yallEvery day of the week youre at my beck and callYou wanna try me out? you dont have the gall cuz I desire
