Hyped On The Mic
(专辑: A Salt With A Deadly Pepa - 1988)
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 Thinking as long as we're rhyming to it And it's addictive like smoking Word to the
parents, see, I'm not joking You'd be a
thief only this life is harmless Couldn't kick the
habit if you tried your darnedest 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 reaching 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 superb, 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 pleading So don't get supe, peasant, stop speeding 'Cause I'm about to rain, and when I
rain I
don't drizzle It's getting 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 silhouette Yes, solo this woman, rise all before me [?] jump on it Don't try to be 'cause I
will protest Oh yes, I
have an Uzi I've been dying to test Living 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 you how it should be broke Rhymes written not [?] and how it should be wrote People jamming not standing and what you hope A
show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope [?] 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 wheeling doing wheelies, but you were a
big wheel Started dealing 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
deafest getting 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 getting hyper, when the
hip-hop's hype Salt and Pepa, that's right, you know we're hyped on the
mic