Pep had to step, she'll be back in a sec



But in the meantime, I like to have sound check







One-two's what I say as the record gets played



For a little bit to make sure it stays on track



The wax can't be scratched unless Spin is there



So she can catch it on time so then I can rhyme



The vocalist on the mic is me







I'm the short and sexy one in effect



About to bring it to you straight up, wait up



You ready? Huh, it's time to pay up



The capital S gonna spot



I'm here to wreck shop [Salt, where's Pepa?]



Yo, she's at the next stop



So all aboard, grab a seat and get set



Spinderella, start it up, now let's check



Overdrive, rhyme after rhyme, I'm still the best



I'm holdin' down camp keepin' punks in check



So snap out of it, me the soloist for what?



Salt and Pepa with mics, Spinderella with cuts



Let's get paid, get paid







Yeah, comin' in and goin' in, growin' in and throwin' in



We got the flavor, and everyday we're showin' it



So just stay back cuz Salt ain't takin' no fronts



Cuz I'm dope, I look good, and I'm paid to be blunt



Reigning supreme, all hail the queens from Queens



You think it's def now? Wait till Pepa steps on the scene



So petty rappers take a seat, make sure you sit up straight



The name Salt and Pepa, the year '88



Let's get paid, get paid







Doin' the chores on behalf of my partner



Like money in the bank so thanks, now I'm a spark of the ashes-acapo