We get tougher  aye (????)
 Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics
 With the serious lyrics  right?

 It's all right

 We gonna take it to the top
 We're gonna make your body rock
 And we got  we got  we got  gotta make it hot
 So come  get on  hop on the dance floor
 If you want to declare war   it's all right

 It's all right

 Now it's ruckus time in the place tonight
 Salt and Pepa has just comandeered the mic
 Hurby the producer ain't no joke
 He always makes sure the beats are dope
 When I explore I take you down to the core
 Wanted by the FBI as a wicked outlaw
 For torturing and murdering MCs
 Who try to recreate def rhymes like these
 On stage I'm a terror, mascarra don't smear-a (?)
 Stockings don't run, and men don't dare-a
 Speak out and disrespect Salt and Pepa
 We smash MCs with one big stepper
 Here to rule, MCs I school
 The mic's my tool, I'm no one's fool
 That's right, I said it, the girl's got brains
 And my full name is Cheryl James - all right

 It's all right

 It came straight from the mouth rhymes I disperse
 I save sucker duck rappers to quench my thirst
 I sucker all suckers by selling a dream
 When I serve and strengthen any rap team
 We'll ignite and your crew just melt like wax
 So tell your family and your friends
 That we're here to attack
 We prepare to win a battle at any cost
 Just remember duck rapper, it's not my loss - it's all right

 It's all right

 And when I rhyme a funky rhyme
 Till my throat is sore
 When I rhyme till you just can't take no more
 You disagree? Kill the noise
 Cuz you know I can
 Just place the microphone inside my hand
 And watch me rhyme-a funky lyrics
 You gotta admit, you disagree?
 Ask your man - even he's on it
 Cuz when I wanna show damage, I'll explode
 At a wink of an eye rhymes I'll reload - it's all right

 It's all right

 Now when we came, we saw, we conquered
 Because you tried to be bold, you tried to be bad
 You tried to get ill, you tried to fake mad
 Whip out my microphone and Turtle Wax that ass
 So don't mess around, don't make me laugh
 You gotta be jokin', you will get broken
 I'll burn you and leave your ashes smokin'
 Then I'll put you in my hand, blow you into the wind
 So you better notify your next of kin - all right

 It's all right

 Rip it again, right
 It's all right
 Rewind selector right