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Brand New
Uh, uh, here we go, uh. Ah yeah, DJ Flex with Salt and Pepa. And we about to get brand new, ah ha. Ah yeah, uh, here we go, here we go, uh. Here we go, here we go, we about to give you.
Boy Toy
Yeah, heh heh, S N P, hmm, for you. Brand New, uh, uh, uh, yeah. . Boy toy, I love you so. Temporary lover, never let you go. I spend my money on you.
Blacks' Magic
Magic, I'd like to send this one out to the partner. Pepa MC, magic, and her first born, whatever it may be, magic. Yo Spin, once again help me get this crowd on it's feet.
Big Shot
A one. A one, two. It's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like. . Everybody wants to be a big shot. Everybody wants to make a quick buck. Everybody wants to be on the top.
Beauty And The Beat
Ooh baby, I like the sound when. The switch is on and you start poundin'. Out my radio and pretty soon. Salt-N-Pepa will boom into the room. . Clap your hands, now people clap hard.
Ain't Nuthin' But A She Thing
It ain't a man's world (You go girl!). No more sugar and spice (And everything nice). (repeat). . CHORUS. It's a she thing and it's all in me (It ain't nothin' but a she.
A Salt With A Deadly Pepa
I'm Salt here to resource, so start steppin'. When me and my homegirl Pepa start pepperin'. Try and dis the girls, try to stand tall, shorty. The girls got naughty, we went Top Forty.
Worry Not
CHORUS. Worry not, keep your stress in check. Anxiety's a disease, you gotta learn to live with it. Cancer spreads, it'll eat right through. There oughtta be a quarantine for people like you.
Whore Monger
(verse). my popularitys on the ri-ise.my self-image is somewhat. . sinking. my heads expanding in size but my stomachs shrinking. it all evens out in the end thats what I'm thinking.
Vital Signs
Motherfuckers. Peace. Shut the fuck up. And I don't know their looking dead tonight (x3). Ain't looking like they got the strength to fight. . Switch up your pulse patterns.
Trite
[Sage Francis]. . i'm having identity crises.. "no we're not." "yes we are.". i'm having identity crises.. "no we're not." "yes we are.". . i don't have a feeling that hasn't been felt, feeling on my felt tip,.
Tree Of Knowledge
I'm a construct of your world, deep-rooted, polluted and tortured. Abused and altered, I just caught you eves dropping. Adam's rising to pluck the fruit from off the branch.
Threewrite (non-prophets)
This is to the (uh-uh) intertwined souls. the hands I've been trying to hold. This is to the (uh-uh) love that I lost. and all the troubling thoughts of how I got double-crossed.
Three Sheets To The Wind
Had one too many one way conversations. with the licky licky lord. 'till I grew a scissor tongue. and c-c-cut the cord. put the phone on the floor. detach the wires in my head.
The Write (a 1995/1996 Class Project)
this is to the woman who I loved but lost.. intertwined souls of the universe got divorced.. but it wasn't forced. got single thoughts of being double crossed,.
The Weak Link
Written By: Sage Francis. . Verse One:. . The weak link is quivering...determining the chain's strength/. Wimpering...VIBRATING...the wave length/. of its stress signals are more or less symbols. It just trembles/.
The Time Of My Life
Consider me to be a fly on the wall with a bird's eye view. I stare, as my birthtime drew near. The only Earth I knew reared me in a world I grew to fear.
The Strange Famous Mullet Remover
Closing out our feature for you now. Captain of our slam team - Sage Francis.. . It was the (beatboxing) that got me (beatboxing). It was the (beatboxing) break (beatboxing).
The Masters Are Back (non-prophets)
By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas,. they were questioning who the real threat is.. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague..
The Emperor's New Clothing
Written By: Sage Francis. . I listen for secrets hidden in whispers...in the winter time/. And catch them tickling my whiskers...colliding with wind chimes/.
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