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now it's time to Get up. I think the sound will make you (get up). Word up, I swear you got to (get up). Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up Spinderella my DJ's a
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now it's time to Get up. I think the sound will make you (get up). Word up, I swear you got to (get up). Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up Spinderella my DJ's a
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now it's time to Get up. I think the sound will make you (get up). Word up, I swear you got to (get up). Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up. Get up. Everybody get up Spinderella my DJ's a
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were back and again featuring. Spinderella, shes not a fella but a pro. And on the wheels of steel, good to go Cuttin up a storm, sometimes its frightening. First comes the rain then strike the
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jam is dedicated to all the pretty faces And we're gonna rock like you like. Spinderella on the mix, Salt-N-Pepa on the mic. And we can satisfy your desire. We can make your body perspire Make the
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man a penny. When we walked in the jam fans met us at the door. They yelled, "We love you Salt and Pepa!" "Yes, we love y'all even more!". Some foul, wack, nappy bitty tried to step to Spinderella
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Skinny Boys. Where are they now? Hey, where are, where are they now, hey. Where are they now?. Hey hit me, where are they now?. Hit me See I remember them forever, the original Spinderella. Lakim
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!). Where are they now?. (Hey! Hit me! Where are they nooooooow?). ("HIT MEH!!"). . Nas. See I remember them forever. The original Spinderella. Lakim Shabazz, 9 mm. Fu-Schnickens, Buckshot, Finesse
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hard, you'd swear the mixer had fleas She's the mutilator, music carnivore. Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw. You're still amazed by the way she plays. Not a fad but a phase of the hip
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headaches and stuff. Oh, and Spinderella. Nah, nah, nah, she's cool, it's them other bitches I can't stand. So I'm a bitch now? Oh, Sue, there they go, right there Salt, Pepa. Sometimes I be buggin
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like Margetta. I've been through this before, but now I think I better. Kick ya to the curb 'cuz this hurts, word. You this and wanna kiss, now that's absurd Yo, Spinderella ain't the type to be
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The duo is back, competition check out the new style. Then get the heck out. Put on your battlin' gear but don't come strapped. Bullets are not needed, this time it's rap for rap I'm makin' the mov
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. (Sick of who?). The police. (Word) Rollin' on 'em, pickin' on, holdin' on 'em. Hopin' that they got one of 'em. It was a drug bust but something's weird. Well, what's the matter, Spinderella?. The
