Album: Blacks´ Magic (1990)
I am gettin´ dressed for the jam about to jump in my Mercedes
Slippin´ on my dancin´ shoes cuz I am a lady of the eighties
It is Friday night, I just got paid, my house is pumpin´
Or listenin´ to my Hammer tape, while my sound system is dumpin´
Picked up my girl Salty, she was waitin´ on the porch
I shared my fly, fly Mercedes, yo, lit the highway like a torch
On the way to pick up Spindy we raced with a 1-9-D
He was a sucker duck if he thought he could buck with us in E
The party started
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Let´s get this party started
Let´s get this party started right
Rolled up at the party, saw a fella black & fine
Bow-legged, high-top fade, then I said, "Yo, that one has mine"
Stepped out of the ride, told the bouncer, "Hold my Benzy"
Heard the bass, it was the place so I slipped my man a penny
When we walked in the jam fans met us at the door
They yelled, "We love you Salt & Pepa!" "Yes, we love y´all even more!"
Some foul, wack, nappy bitty tried to step to Spinderella
I was cool, I made my move, then I droppped her like a fella
Start the party, boy
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