I Desire
(专辑: Hot Cool & Vicious - 1986)
We're on a
mission Dissing all of the
opposition MCs, it's my butt you're kissing Because I
desire Yo, wait a
minute, chill, I
want ya all to hear Why rap is not a
joke, for us it's a
career Others try to imitate but none has come near So you see why everybody stands up and cheer And if you really think about it, you know what it means To be a
female rapper from the
heart of Queens And see others dream about being supreme But once on the
scene, we start killing kings People claim we're too wild to tame On stage we behave like sizzling flame And oh so cool when we rap, you need a
sweater The
rhymes so tough you swear they're made of leather Get the
best of your bunch, and I
bet that we're better Tell 'em why, Pepa, tell 'em why 'Cause I
desire DJs come and go just like the
wind But mine is better than all of them She's sharper than a
razor when it comes to a
cut More lethal than a
laser if you wanna play rough Not the
object of a
show, subject to cut throat [?] tell you Spinderella's dope Call her Spin for short but she don't take [?] Wanna duel? You're a
fool [?] Chopping beats for these until the
turntables bleed Scratches so damn hard you'd swear the
mixer had fleas She's the
mutilator, music carnivore Spinderella rocks the
records with a
chainsaw You're still amazed by the
way she plays Not a
fad but a
phase of the
hip-hop craze which I
desire Salt from the
Pepa and my name is Cher From Queens, New York not Delaware I
like my steak well-done 'cause I
hate it rare And I'm lovable and huggable like Yogi the
Bear Pepa from the
Salt so do not rip 'Cause if you do I'll shift from first to fifth Lights out, it's heard, I
thought you were dead Short, fading went I
went upside your head So get back to the
beat 'cause the
beat is bad The
beat pro and the
bass gets much impact The
beats rock and just because the
beat kicks bass We're gonna bounce this beat all over the
place 'Cause I
desire While you're on the
set let the
cameras roll Salt and Pepa are the
stars, the
world's the
video Your room is booming when we're on your stereo So hold on tight, don't dare let go We're the
teachers, you're the
students, class is in session Pay attention boys and girls, and learn your lesson We're running things, yes, we're taking over You be the
grass, we'll be the
lawnmower Never faking or taking, not giving no slack Not trying, succeeding, 'cause it's like that Hot damn, how could you be so doggone dumb? Trying to diss Salt and Pepa when we're number one? But we excuse you 'cause you're dippy, your mind's in a
daze Like every duck you're confused in so many ways Giving nothing, taking all whether big or small We got a
[?] beat and it's dope, def y'all Every day of the
week you're at my beck and call You wanna try me out? You don't have the
gall 'Cause I
desire