It’s Alright

Album cover art for "It’s Alright" by Salt-N-Pepa

Salt-N-Pepa - Rap, East Coast Rap

It’s Alright

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[Intro] Hey-a, forward the music selector We get tougher, aye Salt and Pepa draw the people into hysterics With the serious lyrics, right? It's alright [Verse 1] 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... [Hook] It's alright It's alright [Verse 2] Now it's ruckus time in the place tonight Salt and Pepa has just commandeered 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, mascara 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, alright [Hook] It's alright [Verse 3] 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 [Hook] It's alright It's alright [Verse 4] Now when I rhyme a funky rhyme 'Til my throat is sore When I rhyme 'til you just can't take no more You disagree? Kill the noise 'Cause 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 'Cause when I wanna show damage, I'll explode At a wink of an eye, rhymes I'll reload [Hook] It's alright It's alright Now when we came, we saw, we conquered [Verse 5] 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, alright [Hook] It's alright [Outro] Rip it again, right It's alright Rewind selector, right

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Writers
  • Herby “Luvbug” Azor