Waptrick Salt N Pepa - R U Ready Song Lyrics

  • R U ready?

    Pum, pump, let me see you jump

    Shake your rump, push it real good

    Break it down with the funk

    One love, like the LB say, right, right

    Music Makes Us High, but you've been given shade

    'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade

    Don't be mad 'cause I got it made

    Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass

    Look me up and down when I pass

    Vibin' with your girlfriends

    Jealous of my dividends and my Benz, and my ends

    Like no other butter,

    Smooth like cream, I keep in milky

    When I move on the scene

    Got you fiending, on lock down, can't you tell?

    Never fell, black queens doing it well

    We be the crew that you wanna step to

    Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?

    [1] - My mic sound nice

    Check one, check 2, everybody make way

    Party people coming through

    Throw your hands up, put 'em up

    Bounce, hold steady, are you ready?

    [repeat 1]

    We make you burn with the hot track

    Spin and scratch the hot wax

    So I could grab the microphone and climax

    Bars stay lean and cream keep stacking

    Dr. Suess cracking the beats with no slacking

    So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker

    Salt-N-Pepa coming through your speaker

    Hot blazing, so amazing, 150 proof raisin' the roof

    Who got the juice now?

    Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper

    Show stopper like Frankie Crocker

    Female phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on

    Miss Jiggy, hell yeah, huh, the bom digi

    Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through

    You know how we do, stay on point like a needle

    Who are you to judge like Ito?

    Recognize Salt-N-Pep's stello

    [repeat 1, 1]

    I'm about to make the whole world bounce

    Make it freaky 'til you're drippin'

    Salt-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin'

    On the dance floor, nonstop how we movin' in

    Game so tight, lubrication couldn't loosen it

    B.L.A.Q the bomb

    Y'all know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my flow

    Shake what your momma created until it hurt ya

    Daddy came to freak it down

    And work ya, what time is it?

    P to the B to the P to the A

    Lay my game down precise like every day

    Display many styles for years I've been here

    Iced out sex appeal I put your lights out

    Pull your mics out, we rock the party

    Freak your body, no need for a shottie

    I'm gonna make you sweat all night, hold tight

    All heads turn when I snatch the mic

    Send the party into orbit

    Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it

    Ain't nothing, party over here

    What you doing on the other side?

    We came here to get live, take a ride

    With the S and the P, hey, pep mc

    Shine every time just like the Lex be

    You wanna test me, don't floss

    We got the flow tha'll break you off

    Decent, leave you locked like the precinct

    How we get down worldwide

    Everybody know about the sound

    Let it pound in your system one time

    All up in your mind how we shine? Genuine

    [rpt 1, 1, 1, 1]

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