Salt N Pepa - It's All Right Lyrics
Hey-a, forward the music selectorWe get tougher, aye (? ? ? ? )Salt and pepa draw the people into hystericsWith the serious lyrics, right?Its all rightWe gonna take it to the topWere gonna make your body rockAnd we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hotSo come, get on, hop on the dance floorIf you want to declare war - its all rightIts all rightNow its ruckus time in the place tonightSalt and pepa has just comandeered the micHurby the producer aint no jokeHe always makes sure the beats are dopeWhen I explore I take you down to the coreWanted by the fbi as a wicked outlawFor torturing and murdering mcsWho try to recreate def rhymes like theseOn stage Im a terror, mascarra dont smear-a (? )Stockings dont run, and men dont dare-aSpeak out and disrespect salt and pepaWe smash mcs with one big stepperHere to rule, mcs I schoolThe mics my tool, Im no ones foolThats right, I said it, the girls got brainsAnd my full name is cheryl james - all rightIts all rightIt came straight from the mouth rhymes I disperseI save sucker duck rappers to quench my thirstI sucker all suckers by selling a dreamWhen I serve and strengthen any rap teamWell ignite and your crew just melt like waxSo tell your family and your friendsThat were here to attackWe prepare to win a battle at any costJust remember duck rapper, its not my loss - its all rightIts all rightAnd when I rhyme a funky rhymeTill my throat is soreWhen I rhyme till you just cant take no moreYou disagree? kill the noiseCuz you know I canJust place the microphone inside my handAnd watch me rhyme-a funky lyricsYou gotta admit, you disagree?Ask your man - even hes on itCuz when I wanna show damage, Ill explodeAt a wink of an eye rhymes Ill reload - its all rightIts all rightNow when we came, we saw, we conqueredBecause you tried to be bold, you tried to be badYou tried to get ill, you tried to fake madWhip out my microphone and turtle wax that assSo dont mess around, dont make me laughYou gotta be jokin, you will get brokenIll burn you and leave your ashes smokinThen Ill put you in my hand, blow you into the windSo you better notify your next of kin - all rightIts all rightRip it again, rightIts all rightRewind selector right
