Salt-N-Pepa - Start the Party lyrics
[Salt-N-Pepa - Start the Party lyrics]
I'm gettin' dressed for the jam about
To jump in my Mercedes
Slippin' on my dancin' shoes cuz I'm
A lady of the eighties
It's 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
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Rolled up at the party
Saw a fella black and fine
Bow legged, high-top fade, then I said, "Yo
That one's 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 and 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
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Now this is what you call a
Hip-hop beat from S and P
So get out on the dancefloor
And don't even rough with me
I ain't goin' for it
I ain't buyin' it so don't even try me
Dance sucker, Mother Tucker can
That old lady gets busy
Yeah, I don't give a damn, Salty is who I am
And man, I'm gonna slam this jam
You understand? Yes, we will stay the queens
No matter what the means
The party started, let's get retarded
Now work them bluejeans
Rock the party, y'all
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Yes, I told the people move, he made a move
To the stage and grabbed the mic
From these stank, sorry
Frauds - Run DMC look-alikes
Spinderella took the set
Made her fingers nice and wet
And you bet she made that DJ sweat
And he won't soon forget
Pepa took on the speaker, bust an oh
So funky rhyme
I did a step right on time and
Made the crowd lose their minds
The whole place was on the floor
We was rockin' hardcore-core
We left them wantin' more
And we headed out the door
We rocked the party
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
To jump in my Mercedes
Slippin' on my dancin' shoes cuz I'm
A lady of the eighties
It's 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
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Rolled up at the party
Saw a fella black and fine
Bow legged, high-top fade, then I said, "Yo
That one's 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 and 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
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Now this is what you call a
Hip-hop beat from S and P
So get out on the dancefloor
And don't even rough with me
I ain't goin' for it
I ain't buyin' it so don't even try me
Dance sucker, Mother Tucker can
That old lady gets busy
Yeah, I don't give a damn, Salty is who I am
And man, I'm gonna slam this jam
You understand? Yes, we will stay the queens
No matter what the means
The party started, let's get retarded
Now work them bluejeans
Rock the party, y'all
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right
Yes, I told the people move, he made a move
To the stage and grabbed the mic
From these stank, sorry
Frauds - Run DMC look-alikes
Spinderella took the set
Made her fingers nice and wet
And you bet she made that DJ sweat
And he won't soon forget
Pepa took on the speaker, bust an oh
So funky rhyme
I did a step right on time and
Made the crowd lose their minds
The whole place was on the floor
We was rockin' hardcore-core
We left them wantin' more
And we headed out the door
We rocked the party
Let's get this party started
Let's get this party started right