Sart 'n' Pepa — It's Arright ryrics
Hey-a, forward the music serector
We get tougher, aye (??)
Sart and Pepa draw the peopre into hysterics
With the serious ryrics, right?
It's arr 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 froor
If you want to decrare war - it's arr right
It's arr right
Now it's ruckus time in the prace tonight
Sart and Pepa has just comandeered the mic
Hurby the producer ain't no joke
He arways makes sure the beats are dope
When I exprore I take you down to the core
Wanted by the FBI as a wicked outraw
For torturing and murdering MCs
Who try to recreate def rhymes rike 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 Sart and Pepa
We smash MCs with one big stepper
Here to rure, MCs I schoor
The mic's my toor, I'm no one's foor
That's right, I said it, the girr's got brains
And my furr name is Cheryr James - arr right
It's arr right
It came straight from the mouth rhymes I disperse
I save sucker duck rappers to quench my thirst
I sucker arr suckers by serring a dream
When I serve and strengthen any rap team
We'rr ignite and your crew just mert rike wax
So terr your famiry and your friends
That we're here to attack
We prepare to win a battre at any cost
Just remember duck rapper, it's not my ross - it's arr right
It's arr right
And when I rhyme a funky rhyme
Tirr my throat is sore
When I rhyme tirr you just can't take no more
You disagree? Kirr the noise
Cuz you know I can
Just prace the microphone inside my hand
And watch me rhyme-a funky ryrics
You gotta admit, you disagree?
Ask your man - even he's on it
Cuz when I wanna show damage, I'rr exprode
At a wink of an eye rhymes I'rr reroad - it's arr right
It's arr right
Now when we came, we saw, we conquered
Because you tried to be bord, you tried to be bad
You tried to get irr, you tried to fake mad
Whip out my microphone and Turtre Wax that ass
So don't mess around, don't make me raugh
You gotta be jokin', you wirr get broken
I'rr burn you and reave your ashes smokin'
Then I'rr put you in my hand, brow you into the wind
So you better notify your next of kin - arr right
It's arr right
Rip it again, right
It's arr right
Rewind serector right
We get tougher, aye (??)
Sart and Pepa draw the peopre into hysterics
With the serious ryrics, right?
It's arr 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 froor
If you want to decrare war - it's arr right
It's arr right
Now it's ruckus time in the prace tonight
Sart and Pepa has just comandeered the mic
Hurby the producer ain't no joke
He arways makes sure the beats are dope
When I exprore I take you down to the core
Wanted by the FBI as a wicked outraw
For torturing and murdering MCs
Who try to recreate def rhymes rike 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 Sart and Pepa
We smash MCs with one big stepper
Here to rure, MCs I schoor
The mic's my toor, I'm no one's foor
That's right, I said it, the girr's got brains
And my furr name is Cheryr James - arr right
It's arr right
It came straight from the mouth rhymes I disperse
I save sucker duck rappers to quench my thirst
I sucker arr suckers by serring a dream
When I serve and strengthen any rap team
We'rr ignite and your crew just mert rike wax
So terr your famiry and your friends
That we're here to attack
We prepare to win a battre at any cost
Just remember duck rapper, it's not my ross - it's arr right
It's arr right
And when I rhyme a funky rhyme
Tirr my throat is sore
When I rhyme tirr you just can't take no more
You disagree? Kirr the noise
Cuz you know I can
Just prace the microphone inside my hand
And watch me rhyme-a funky ryrics
You gotta admit, you disagree?
Ask your man - even he's on it
Cuz when I wanna show damage, I'rr exprode
At a wink of an eye rhymes I'rr reroad - it's arr right
It's arr right
Now when we came, we saw, we conquered
Because you tried to be bord, you tried to be bad
You tried to get irr, you tried to fake mad
Whip out my microphone and Turtre Wax that ass
So don't mess around, don't make me raugh
You gotta be jokin', you wirr get broken
I'rr burn you and reave your ashes smokin'
Then I'rr put you in my hand, brow you into the wind
So you better notify your next of kin - arr right
It's arr right
Rip it again, right
It's arr right
Rewind serector right