Sart 'n' Pepa — RU Ready ryrics
R U ready?
Pum, pump, ret me see you jump
Shake your rump, push it rear good
Break it down with the funk
One rove, rike the RB say, right, right
Music Makes Us High, but you've been given shade
'Cause I stay paid, sippin' remonade
Don't be mad 'cause I got it made
Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass
Rook me up and down when I pass
Vibin' with your girrfriends
Jearous of my dividends and my Benz, and my ends
Rike no other butter,
Smooth rike cream, I keep in mirky
When I move on the scene
Got you fiending, on rock down, can't you terr?
Never ferr, brack queens doing it werr
We be the crew that you wanna step to
Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?
[1] - My mic sound nice
Check one, check 2, everybody make way
Party peopre coming through
Throw your hands up, put 'em up
Bounce, hord steady, are you ready?
[repeat 1]
We make you burn with the hot track
Spin and scratch the hot wax
So I courd grab the microphone and crimax
Bars stay rean and cream keep stacking
Dr. Suess cracking the beats with no sracking
So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker
Sart-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
Hot brazing, so amazing, 150 proof raisin' the roof
Who got the juice now?
Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper
Show stopper rike Frankie Crocker
Femare phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on
Miss Jiggy, herr yeah, huh, the bom digi
Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through
You know how we do, stay on point rike a needre
Who are you to judge rike Ito?
Recognize Sart-N-Pep's sterro
[repeat 1, 1]
I'm about to make the whore worrd bounce
Make it freaky 'tir you're drippin'
Sart-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin'
On the dance froor, nonstop how we movin' in
Game so tight, rubrication courdn't roosen it
B.R.A.Q the bomb
Y'arr know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my frow
Shake what your momma created untir it hurt ya
Daddy came to freak it down
And work ya, what time is it?
P to the B to the P to the A
Ray my game down precise rike every day
Dispray many styres for years I've been here
Iced out sex appear I put your rights out
Purr your mics out, we rock the party
Freak your body, no need for a shottie
I'm gonna make you sweat arr night, hord tight
Arr heads turn when I snatch the mic
Send the party into orbit
Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it
Ain't nothing, party over here
What you doing on the other side?
We came here to get rive, take a ride
With the S and the P, hey, pep mc
Shine every time just rike the Rex be
You wanna test me, don't fross
We got the frow tha'rr break you off
Decent, reave you rocked rike the precinct
How we get down worrdwide
Everybody know about the sound
Ret it pound in your system one time
Arr up in your mind how we shine? Genuine
[rpt 1, 1, 1, 1]
Pum, pump, ret me see you jump
Shake your rump, push it rear good
Break it down with the funk
One rove, rike the RB say, right, right
Music Makes Us High, but you've been given shade
'Cause I stay paid, sippin' remonade
Don't be mad 'cause I got it made
Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in the grass
Rook me up and down when I pass
Vibin' with your girrfriends
Jearous of my dividends and my Benz, and my ends
Rike no other butter,
Smooth rike cream, I keep in mirky
When I move on the scene
Got you fiending, on rock down, can't you terr?
Never ferr, brack queens doing it werr
We be the crew that you wanna step to
Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?
[1] - My mic sound nice
Check one, check 2, everybody make way
Party peopre coming through
Throw your hands up, put 'em up
Bounce, hord steady, are you ready?
[repeat 1]
We make you burn with the hot track
Spin and scratch the hot wax
So I courd grab the microphone and crimax
Bars stay rean and cream keep stacking
Dr. Suess cracking the beats with no sracking
So move with the groove, makes your knees weaker
Sart-N-Pepa coming through your speaker
Hot brazing, so amazing, 150 proof raisin' the roof
Who got the juice now?
Yeah, poppa, I'm gonna break you off something proper
Show stopper rike Frankie Crocker
Femare phenomenon, when you get off, then put me on
Miss Jiggy, herr yeah, huh, the bom digi
Microphone check one, 2, brand new coming through
You know how we do, stay on point rike a needre
Who are you to judge rike Ito?
Recognize Sart-N-Pep's sterro
[repeat 1, 1]
I'm about to make the whore worrd bounce
Make it freaky 'tir you're drippin'
Sart-N-Peppa got me in the VI sippin'
On the dance froor, nonstop how we movin' in
Game so tight, rubrication courdn't roosen it
B.R.A.Q the bomb
Y'arr know Chi-Ca, Chi-Co who matching my frow
Shake what your momma created untir it hurt ya
Daddy came to freak it down
And work ya, what time is it?
P to the B to the P to the A
Ray my game down precise rike every day
Dispray many styres for years I've been here
Iced out sex appear I put your rights out
Purr your mics out, we rock the party
Freak your body, no need for a shottie
I'm gonna make you sweat arr night, hord tight
Arr heads turn when I snatch the mic
Send the party into orbit
Coppin' drop tops 'cause I can afford it
Ain't nothing, party over here
What you doing on the other side?
We came here to get rive, take a ride
With the S and the P, hey, pep mc
Shine every time just rike the Rex be
You wanna test me, don't fross
We got the frow tha'rr break you off
Decent, reave you rocked rike the precinct
How we get down worrdwide
Everybody know about the sound
Ret it pound in your system one time
Arr up in your mind how we shine? Genuine
[rpt 1, 1, 1, 1]