Lirik Lagu My Mic Sounds Nice - Salt N Pepa
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Are you ready?YoHurbtake it from the topOnetwo...
My mic sound nicecheck oneMy mic sound nicecheck twoMy mic sound nicecheck three
Are you ready to rock rock y'allTo the beat y'all?A keep on and you don't stopRockin' onkeep rockin' on
I'm the queen on the micand it's true when I sayThat the Pepa MC is here to stayAnd you know if I was a book I would sellCuz every curve on my body got a story to tellYeah, word 'em up, w-word 'em upCuz I'm so fly, nobody can denyThe girl hasn't been born that can deal with IMe, Sandy D., undoubtably defDon't need to be dressed, I'm fresh to the fleshYes, so tough you know it is a mustNow Salt, get on the mic, and tell 'em why you go crush
Cuz I'm oh-aye, I'm on, I'm onI'm oh-aye, I'm so damn onLike a grasshopper hoppin' on the morning lawnLike a needle on a record when it plays a songLike Little Boy Blue blowin' on his hornAnd you know I got to be onMCs rockin' and shockin', but it won't lastSalt's on the mic, and I'm kickin'Ask me no questions, I'll tell no liesIt's just a little warning, a word to the wiseYou been hopin' and scopin', layin' and prayin'But on the bottom is where you're staying
You're wack, I thought you understoodYou're not related to me so you could never be goodI know you come from Babylon (And you know why?)Cuz you're a Babble-On MC (That's right)You babble on the microphone about what you wishBut could never beSo please don't tell me how you're gonna rockDon't brag about the things that you ain't gotDon't feed me lies cuz now I'm fullMy cow just died, I don't need your bull
Yo, yo, turn my mic up a little bitOne, two, one, two - all right, thanks
My mic sound nice, check oneMy mic sound nice, check twoMy mic sound nice, check three
Right about now as you can see in the place to beWe're not talking about geometry, history or biologySo Sandy D., explain this to me...Why do they call you the Pepa MC?You mean you don't know? That's a shameOk Salt, let me explain
I'm hot like a fire, burned down, diminishedOh, now I see! Chill, let me finishI wanna make one and all understandI don't play, I slay when the mic's in my handThe room temperature reaches a hundred and fourYou can scramble eggs on the floorThe pressure soars, the crowd, they roarSweat will drip down to your drawersThe Pepa MC is like hot iceAnd I paid the price to make the mic sound nice
Forget about the rest, yes, I don't jestYou're blessed with one of America's bestSo I think y'all better count your blessingsWhen Salt's in the house, hell's in sessionIt's a fact that I will waxMCs out there are gonna get taxedRockin' to my funky beatI'm a trip so I know you're gonna fall for meCuz this is the year all men fearFemale MCs is movin' up hereSalt and Pepa is strictly bizYou know the color of this, you know what time it is"Super" is the strength of the boomin' bass"Nature" describes our pretty faceTurning out without a doubtMake no mistake, Queens is in the houseYeah, check it out, ch-check it out
My mic sound nicecheck oneMy mic sound nicecheck twoMy mic sound nicecheck three
Are you ready to rock rock y'allTo the beat y'all?A keep on and you don't stopRockin' onkeep rockin' on
I'm the queen on the micand it's true when I sayThat the Pepa MC is here to stayAnd you know if I was a book I would sellCuz every curve on my body got a story to tellYeah, word 'em up, w-word 'em upCuz I'm so fly, nobody can denyThe girl hasn't been born that can deal with IMe, Sandy D., undoubtably defDon't need to be dressed, I'm fresh to the fleshYes, so tough you know it is a mustNow Salt, get on the mic, and tell 'em why you go crush
Cuz I'm oh-aye, I'm on, I'm onI'm oh-aye, I'm so damn onLike a grasshopper hoppin' on the morning lawnLike a needle on a record when it plays a songLike Little Boy Blue blowin' on his hornAnd you know I got to be onMCs rockin' and shockin', but it won't lastSalt's on the mic, and I'm kickin'Ask me no questions, I'll tell no liesIt's just a little warning, a word to the wiseYou been hopin' and scopin', layin' and prayin'But on the bottom is where you're staying
You're wack, I thought you understoodYou're not related to me so you could never be goodI know you come from Babylon (And you know why?)Cuz you're a Babble-On MC (That's right)You babble on the microphone about what you wishBut could never beSo please don't tell me how you're gonna rockDon't brag about the things that you ain't gotDon't feed me lies cuz now I'm fullMy cow just died, I don't need your bull
Yo, yo, turn my mic up a little bitOne, two, one, two - all right, thanks
My mic sound nice, check oneMy mic sound nice, check twoMy mic sound nice, check three
Right about now as you can see in the place to beWe're not talking about geometry, history or biologySo Sandy D., explain this to me...Why do they call you the Pepa MC?You mean you don't know? That's a shameOk Salt, let me explain
I'm hot like a fire, burned down, diminishedOh, now I see! Chill, let me finishI wanna make one and all understandI don't play, I slay when the mic's in my handThe room temperature reaches a hundred and fourYou can scramble eggs on the floorThe pressure soars, the crowd, they roarSweat will drip down to your drawersThe Pepa MC is like hot iceAnd I paid the price to make the mic sound nice
Forget about the rest, yes, I don't jestYou're blessed with one of America's bestSo I think y'all better count your blessingsWhen Salt's in the house, hell's in sessionIt's a fact that I will waxMCs out there are gonna get taxedRockin' to my funky beatI'm a trip so I know you're gonna fall for meCuz this is the year all men fearFemale MCs is movin' up hereSalt and Pepa is strictly bizYou know the color of this, you know what time it is"Super" is the strength of the boomin' bass"Nature" describes our pretty faceTurning out without a doubtMake no mistake, Queens is in the houseYeah, check it out, ch-check it out
