Salt-N-Pepa
Salt-N-Pepa - Break Of Dawn songtekst
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Keep keep it on 'til the break of dawn (Boom bam slam) Keep keep it on Keep keep it on 'til the break of dawn (Boom boom bam slam) Keep keep it on CHORUS Keep keep it on 'til the break of dawn (Boom boom bam slam) Keep keep it on Keep keep it on 'til the break of dawn (Boom boom bam slam) Keep keep it on Jam S A L T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass S-A-L-T pump up the bass On and on keep it on 'til the break of dawn I'm-a rip shop and drop the bomb Boom-bam-slam with the jam in effect Catchin' wreck, catchin' wreck with the Pep Yet, yo, I'm-a flow like the now You know my style buck-wild Rippin' scripts, dive and dips, dip and dives Overdrive, I'm in overdrive Goin' off, never to the loss, of course I'm the best, yes, I am, yes Yo, so here I go again I'm in like Flynn guarateed to win So step back with the battleship grip Word to mother, my brother, you're outta my tip Let it go, let it go, I just wanna flow...uh, and keep it on I'm gonna keep it on until the break of dawn Big-big Pep keep-keep it on I'm gonna keep it on until the break of dawn Big-big Pep keep-keep it on (repeat) Check it out (what?), big Pep PG Not rated R, I can flow without the B's And the F's and the A's, gotta have a taste To kick, gotta have the P's To pick up the bass, pump up the bass like that When you pump it up it makes me rap like the pro that I am Hear what I am, yes, I am, gotta have the D for the "damn" Jam on the one, jam on the two, oh yeah Give me my ? on a dare, cuz I'm the rare Do you see a woman rip shop? But I'm here to drop and drop Here 'til I can't 'ford no more Sucker MC's better be out the door More I pour, get to the core When I finish, girlfriend, you're gonna be sore Word, the big birdy's like that y'all Big Pep Denton is crazy, phat y'all Word is born, keep it on, yeah...'til the break of dawn CHORUS (repeat) One-two-three it's me - S-A-L-T The woman to be, can't ya see? On the microphone I stand alone - psyche Pepa P got the left, I got the right As if you didn't know the flow got better with the weather Fall off never that never, never wack ever I'm butter like my leather Clever, yes, I'm a lady that's clever Rockin' it, rippin' it, yes, I'll be kickin' it Kickin' it, brothers be trickin' and trickin' Don't stop, don't stop, I won't stop I can't stop, I can't stop When I hear the beat I'll be damned not to get ill, kill Yo, Salt, chill, what ya mean "chill?" Chill, I know how you feel When I hear the beat I wanna flip, too Let me show you how I do In '92 I was on the L, '93's time to get off the L And watch my pockets swell like hell Can't ya tell how Pep be livin'? Livin' every day livin' like it's Thanksgivin' Cuz I got the gift to get swift on the mic Al'ight, psyche, cuz I'm the type to get it hype Get it up, get it on, that's word as bond...to the break of dawn CHORUS (repeat