Salt N Pepa - The Showstopper Lyrics
[once again my friends and countrymenLend us your ears and eyesThe showstopper is stupid freshWhen will you be satisfied? ]Yo, bust it sandy d.Yo, whats up?Have you ever been to jams when people just standAnd they pay to come in, and they dont even dance?Theyre so uncouth they think theyre cuteAm I lying? no, its the truthRight now Im gonna show you how its supposed to beCuz we, the salt and pepa mcsWill chance the circumstance rocks your pantsMy fans, this is called the jamSandy...what? ...sandy...what?Sandy, well be breaking hearts, ya knowThats true, its all about money thoughBut douglas and richie wont like it (so? )Come on then, lets stop the showYo, this beat is stupid freshHuh, yeah, you know it, cold dissed doug freshTop choice, of course, the rest is softSet it off, do it set it off, do itSet it off, do it set it off, do itListen now, I aint down to rapAre you serious? just like a heart attackCome on now, cher! I dont want toGet on now, cher! do I have to? yeah!Well I really dont have too much to sayYo, then heres my story anywayIts just a little somethin too hot to be missed, girlI was going downtown (? ? ? ), seriousCher took the train home from workPissed off because of a stain on my shirtThe train made a stop (where? ) two hundred and fiveAnd a little soft guy walked insideHe wore plastic ballys and a booty gucci suitCracked a little smile and showed a fake gold toothWas he cute? negative, he was a dupeInstead of polo he wore ? ? ? ?La-di-da-di what?La-di-da-di uh-huh, word to motherThe boy was rude, I didnt approveHe tried to make a move I said, stop it, dude!I started to cuss and began to swearHe said, listen girl, I like the way you comb your hairAnd I like the stylish clothes you wearIs there something that I can doTo show how much I really care?Like when Im all alone with youMy heart just skips a beat or twoAnd you put that fire inside of meThat shows its more than just a dreamAnd I like it, and I like itI said, please, dont get excited!Dont you know Im too young for you, mister?Sally from the valley - shes my sisterAnd that lady you dissed - that was my motherYou hurt two of my family, you wont get anotherHe tried to deny it, said it was a lieHe wanted to explain, explain to me whyI said, dont bother, theres really no needSally died when she hit the concreteHe said, come on, youre puttin me onAs I got up to walk he sang this song:Oh, baby please dont goWhat must I do to showThe way I feel for you, girlIs going to be real?But in reality, I know well never beCuz youre still walking away from meA dis, a dis