Salt-n-pepa lyrics
Salt-n-pepa lyrics
"Gitty Up Lyrics"
Let's Run Lyrics
Oh we could rock Or we could bomb Or we could try Like super hard Or we could come Or we could lose Or we could totally Totally, totally freak you I wanna spread my dementia I wanna knock it off the line Give me attention Every day and every night We could suck
Oh we could rock Or we could bomb Or we could try Like super hard Or we could come Or we could lose Or we could totally Totally, totally freak you I wanna spread my dementia I wanna knock it off the line Give me attention Every day and every night We could suck
f/ Rufus Blaq, Spinderella
Spin: Gitty up babe
Cheryl "Salt" James & Rufus Blaq:
You can buy that
Full of bass and hi-hat
You can buy that
Full of bass and hi-hat
Cheryl "Salt" James & Rufus Blaq:
I'm-ah make you bounce till your hip hurts
Make you work
Sweat till you drench your blouse, and your skirt
And I'm-a freak you till you pass out
Pay cash out, baby tear your back out
Keep bangin'
Ho, B.L.A.Q. make you say, ho
S and P, chi-ca, chi-co
Everybody put your hands in the sky
Gitty up, gitty up, let's ride
Chorus:
Gitty up baby (Gitty up, gitty up), say what
Give me all that you got, baby don't stop
Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what
Till Victory Lyrics
Raise the sky. We got to fly over the land, over the sea. Fate unwinds and if we die, souls arise. God, do not seize me please, till victory. Take arms. Take aim. Be without shame No one to bow to, to vow to, to blame. Legions of light, virtuous flight. Ignite, excite. And you will see us coming, V formation, through the sky. Film survives. Eyes cry. On the hill, hear us call through a realm of sound. Oh, oh-oh. Down and down. Down and round,
Gitty up baby (Gitty up, gitty up), say what
Give me all that you got, baby don't stop
Keep it comin' strong, make it hot, say what
Cheryl "Salt" James:
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, non-stop styles, lift ya
Make you wanna get your stash
Rollin' like a Ben, no need
Got my own end, payer-haters never win
Cuz I'm involved to the end
Send chill up your skin, Poppie
Who debate, not me
Can't take what I got, can't stop me
You still divide by, bass slide
Yo, can't fight it, ho, let's flow run and move
Show and prove, we can do this
Shake your groove thing, hold tight
Ain't nothin' to this
When they get down with skills
Romance and no frills, uh
Obsession (I Love You) Lyrics
you're never boring you're always changing you feel amazing take me lead the way i'm serious delerious so into this just let time spin away crazy about you i'm no good without you what more can I say i love you and everything you do i need you don't ever say we're through i love you the sun is shining the weather's smiling baby I love you you're stupid love you're salty skinned heat within and i can't
It feels ill, don't it
Chorus
Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
I keep it hot like a block full of hustlers
Who can make it blaze like us
Bless you to death
Wanna freak me from the back (Girl, don't even play like that)
Keep it comin' strong, give me all that you got (Yo, true baller don't stop)
I throw it like a pitcher, let my sex appeal hit ya
Game so sharp that it split ya, tell ya what
Keep a stylin', boy (I ain't been hooked since Yin was a hoiler, what)
Can't nobody do it this tight (Say what)
Pep be the bomb, that's right (What)
Look at all the players tryin' to get with me, sit with me
Yo, it ain't shh to me
I'm-ah party 'til I see the sunrise
It hurts to keep the party live
Keep it comin' baby
Chorus
Rufus Blaq:
Who Needs Love Like That Lyrics
------------------------------ (written by Vince Clarke) ----------------------------------- Who needs love like that! There's something going on Something not quite right There's something strange A-happening to me There's someone at the door Hear voices in my head It seems things aren't the way They ought to be Who needs love like that Who needs love like that It seemed so clear before I held my point of view
------------------------------ (written by Vince Clarke) ----------------------------------- Who needs love like that! There's something going on Something not quite right There's something strange A-happening to me There's someone at the door Hear voices in my head It seems things aren't the way They ought to be Who needs love like that Who needs love like that It seemed so clear before I held my point of view
Gitty up baby
Give me that S and P, that's who the funk is for
Give me that S and P, that's who the funk is for
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
Give me the funk, that's me
Deidra "Spinderella" Roper:
S to the P-I-N, spare with a rella
Ain't no fella, uh, well a
Freak your body, keep the party hot
Give me all that you go,t and it don't stop
When it moves down on me
Put your grooves down, homie
Can't lose now, come on
Can you break it down to the bone
Boo you actin' like you grown
Before I take you home (Watch out)
You better move
Chorus
Gitty up baby
You can buy that
Full of bass and hi-hat
You can buy that
Full of bass and hi-hat