Salt N Pepa - Doper Than Dope Lyrics
Ah, to the beat yallYes, yes, yallSalt and pepas here with a brand new callPeople are saying, no, it just cant be themBut yes, its salt and pepa on the mic againHere to let you know how the rhymes just goWhen its time to pick up the microphoneAnd let the voice flowSo yo, steevee-o, let the beat goWhether its fast or slow or medium tempoNo one can ever flow smooth as thisWhether hes a mister or shes a missSo come one, come all, ya gotta bust a soundOr rather the rhyme will just gather aroundTo see the doper than dope ones, fulfill the circumferenceGo out and buy an amp so that you can pump thisIts startin to irk me, yo, salt, what irks you?Other mcs couldnt fill up a circle with fansWhile we were on vacation you couldnt complete your endSalt and pepa now were back and again featuringSpinderella, shes not a fella but a proAnd on the wheels of steel good to goCuttin up a storm sometimes its frightningFirst comes the rain then strike the lightningDoper than dope, can anyone cope?Yes, a-maybe, ahh - nope, so why do you persist and try?Look me right in the eye and tell me are you that fly?That you can pick up the microphoneWe stake the mic aloneHope that you never run into salt and pepaCuz were doper than dopeYo, its been a long time, but now were backSalt and pepas gettin funky on a brand new trackAnd more up-to-par, swift like a carStickin to your mouth like rooftop tarLeaving a scar on those who sparSo pass the cigar, get a drink from the barLyrics gonna flood your mind like the reservoirHere they are, come and join the salt and pepa seminarThe rhymes are refined, some call them bizarreBut they can catch your ears like a bass guitarAnd speakin of base, why did ya in the first place?Walkin around town till I see you face to faceYou didnt wanna speak so I rested my caseAnd now youre feelin kinda fragile like an antique vaseBut dont worry friends or even give up hopeCuz this time were hyper than hype on the micCall us doper than dopeSpinderella, where ya at?Give us a funky scratchThis is it, this is itGettin doper than doper than dope can getUh, hit meTwo timesThree-two-one break down, ya broke upCuz you started speakin when you shouldnt have spoke upYou went the wrong way, you shouldnt have triedTo dis salt and pepa cuz half-steppers gettin friedCuz these females at five minutes a beatIs all it takes for us to take control seven days a weekYoure wack, stick to your skeezin pleaseAnd lets not waste time on the weak mcsCuz theyre unreal, and were the real dealCuz we reveal the real sex appealYo, fellas, you want some, come and get someDoper than dope rhymes so I can hit someMusical notes that can hypnotizeKeep your eyes on the lips, hips, and thighsTry to concentrate on the whole sceneryCuz this is salt and the pepa mcYo, here to rock right with the idolmakers clanTheres steevee-o, hurby the luv bug and alsoThe invincibles, fat doug, dre, and bougieAnd much more so get your vcr and pick my fuji tapeAnd rush for your house, dont move slowCuz you might miss the main idols in the videoYou guessed it, yes, its no jokeSalt and pepas on the mic gettin (what? )Gettin doper than doper than doper than dopeEnough (why? ), cuz this aint your average stuffAnd when it comes to rockin rhymes salt and pepa dont bluffWe were the showstoppers that took your menWe made you shake it then you push it, and we started a trendBut this trend is kinda different, its not a gold ropeThis time its salt and pepa, spinderella gettin doper than dope
