Hyped On The Mic - Salt-N-Pepa

Hyped On The Mic - Salt-N-Pepa
Written by：Fingerprints
I'd like you to meet my mic
Last name is phone
This is my house make yourself at home
Now see those chairs
Please just ignore them
Believe me they'll be no need for them
I got a rhyme and I'd like to exploit it
You came in here so you cannot avoid it
This beat is hard
It's as hard as atomic energy
Thinkin' as long as we're rhymin' to it
And it's addictive like smoking
Word to the parents see
I'm not jokin'
You'd be a thief only this life is harmless
Couldn't kick the habit
If you tried your darndest
So don't fight it don't fear it
Just take your hands
Applause and cheer it
I gave you more than you ever expected
And when I did then you gave me respect
With your support we're reachin' new heights
Salt and Pepa's insanely hyped on the mic
My supporters are massive
My sound is passive
If I was you I'd take time to ask if
Others you've heard really
Deserve to be ranked as the best
Great or supurb to be or not to be
That's a good question
How good they used to be
Well I give less than a damn
'Cause the present day counts
If you can't rock a tone
I suggest you just count
I said please but it's not like I'm pleadin'
So don't get supe peasant stop speedin'
'Cause I'm about to rain
And when I rain I don't drizzle
It's gettin' hot in here
We're gonna sizzle
See I understand that
You had the dishes
But if it's too hot get out of the kitchen
'Cause frauds and fakes are the ones
I don't like
And they are the ones that
Get me hyped on the mic
I'm gonna play you for keeps
Got a system in my teeth
Outside on the street people heard all of the beats
That I rapped or mastered
So throw the wax on
Pepa is that strong
They can hear the last song
First class status
I'm a blessed event
God rocked the full size for my silhoutte
Yes solo this woman rise all before me
Never support I Jump on it
Don't try to be 'cause I will protest
Oh yes I have an uzi I've been dyin' to test
Livin' larger than life but to be precise
I'm Pepa much deffer
When I'm crazy hyped on the mic
We're gonna break it down to
So you how it should be broke
Rhymes written not
And how it should be wrote
People jammin' not standin' and
What you hope
A show funky not junky
You say rhymes are **
To get sex friends he'd be madly hyped
Spinderella had to tell him
Boy you ain't my type
Get away from her
I tell you before she gets pissed
She's got a left with a cut
And it'll go like this
Started wheelin' doin' wheelies
But you were a big wheel
Started dealin' like a dealer
But you just couldn't deal
As you flip like a freak
The whole world just flopped
Couldn't rock like a rocker
So you just got rocked
I'm the defest gettin' deffer
And ought to be kept
Take a breath between rhymes with a bet
Tell 'em Pep
Or let's kick it like a kicker
The rhymes I kick
Like a sticker gets stuck to your butt I'll stick
When the hype is gettin' hyper
When the hip hop's hype
Salt and Pepa that's right
You know we're hyped on the mic