Song | Beauty and the Beat |
Artist | Salt-N-Pepa |
Album | Hot, Cool & Vicious |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Azor | |
Oooh, baby, i like the sound when | |
The switch is on, and you start poundin' | |
Out my radio and pretty soon | |
Salt and pepa will boom into the room | |
Clap your hands now people, clap hard | |
Clap your hands now people, clap your hands | |
Clap your hands now people, stomp your feet | |
Clap your hands now people, clap with me | |
Listen hard and tell me what you hear | |
Is it noise or is it def beats in your ear? | |
You said you want one, and now you got some | |
Vicious snare, high hats, and a bass drum | |
First the mix empress to impress you | |
Cutting right on time and i'll bet you | |
Didn't know it (did you?), you can't believe it (could you?) | |
Word to life, i swear, we wouldn't kid you | |
And she can cut it up like a wild animal | |
Slicing and dicing away as a cannibal does | |
Cuz only a beauty can make you people clap with me | |
Who is the best? | |
We are the best! | |
Who's one of the best? | |
You're one of the best! | |
Why am i so def? why don't i have flaws? | |
Why do i cut for salt and pepa? because | |
When my turntable talks your body will listen | |
To a message ??? tested and kickin' | |
Out of my speakers and into your sneakers | |
Providing conversation for the woofers and tweeters | |
When i play the technics obey | |
Cuz i'm a fader translator, a mixboard slave | |
And i'm-a do like this on 'em...this on 'em | |
When i'm on the floor, beat is like romance | |
The rhythm makes love to me as i dance | |
And from what i see it's about to be | |
A relationship between beauty and the beat | |
Word up y'all, it's a royal ball | |
Turn hip-hop clubs into concert halls | |
Inside is live, if i use up highs | |
Twelve hundred ???? | |
Power in high drive, the woofers don't lie | |
Opposites attract so the birthrate's high | |
Your chest and ribcage the bass is poking at | |
(lower the what?) stop joking... | |
We can't do that it possess power | |
You ask how-a people get louder | |
[uh, step aside, sir.... | |
Sir, will you please step aside for the....] | |
Salt and pepa mc's represent beauty | |
We want y'all to see why we're the only | |
Nominee nominated representing our race | |
This jam is dedicated to all the pretty faces | |
And we're gonna rock like you like | |
Spinderella on the mix, salt and pepa on the mike | |
And we can satisfy your desire | |
We can make your body perspire | |
Make the men all want to get with it | |
Then take 'em down to the ultimate | |
Sounds and i say: spinderella's not a fella | |
But a girl dj! |
zuo ci : Azor | |
Oooh, baby, i like the sound when | |
The switch is on, and you start poundin' | |
Out my radio and pretty soon | |
Salt and pepa will boom into the room | |
Clap your hands now people, clap hard | |
Clap your hands now people, clap your hands | |
Clap your hands now people, stomp your feet | |
Clap your hands now people, clap with me | |
Listen hard and tell me what you hear | |
Is it noise or is it def beats in your ear? | |
You said you want one, and now you got some | |
Vicious snare, high hats, and a bass drum | |
First the mix empress to impress you | |
Cutting right on time and i' ll bet you | |
Didn' t know it did you?, you can' t believe it could you? | |
Word to life, i swear, we wouldn' t kid you | |
And she can cut it up like a wild animal | |
Slicing and dicing away as a cannibal does | |
Cuz only a beauty can make you people clap with me | |
Who is the best? | |
We are the best! | |
Who' s one of the best? | |
You' re one of the best! | |
Why am i so def? why don' t i have flaws? | |
Why do i cut for salt and pepa? because | |
When my turntable talks your body will listen | |
To a message ??? tested and kickin' | |
Out of my speakers and into your sneakers | |
Providing conversation for the woofers and tweeters | |
When i play the technics obey | |
Cuz i' m a fader translator, a mixboard slave | |
And i' ma do like this on ' em... this on ' em | |
When i' m on the floor, beat is like romance | |
The rhythm makes love to me as i dance | |
And from what i see it' s about to be | |
A relationship between beauty and the beat | |
Word up y' all, it' s a royal ball | |
Turn hiphop clubs into concert halls | |
Inside is live, if i use up highs | |
Twelve hundred ???? | |
Power in high drive, the woofers don' t lie | |
Opposites attract so the birthrate' s high | |
Your chest and ribcage the bass is poking at | |
lower the what? stop joking... | |
We can' t do that it possess power | |
You ask howa people get louder | |
uh, step aside, sir.... | |
Sir, will you please step aside for the.... | |
Salt and pepa mc' s represent beauty | |
We want y' all to see why we' re the only | |
Nominee nominated representing our race | |
This jam is dedicated to all the pretty faces | |
And we' re gonna rock like you like | |
Spinderella on the mix, salt and pepa on the mike | |
And we can satisfy your desire | |
We can make your body perspire | |
Make the men all want to get with it | |
Then take ' em down to the ultimate | |
Sounds and i say: spinderella' s not a fella | |
But a girl dj! |
zuò cí : Azor | |
Oooh, baby, i like the sound when | |
The switch is on, and you start poundin' | |
Out my radio and pretty soon | |
Salt and pepa will boom into the room | |
Clap your hands now people, clap hard | |
Clap your hands now people, clap your hands | |
Clap your hands now people, stomp your feet | |
Clap your hands now people, clap with me | |
Listen hard and tell me what you hear | |
Is it noise or is it def beats in your ear? | |
You said you want one, and now you got some | |
Vicious snare, high hats, and a bass drum | |
First the mix empress to impress you | |
Cutting right on time and i' ll bet you | |
Didn' t know it did you?, you can' t believe it could you? | |
Word to life, i swear, we wouldn' t kid you | |
And she can cut it up like a wild animal | |
Slicing and dicing away as a cannibal does | |
Cuz only a beauty can make you people clap with me | |
Who is the best? | |
We are the best! | |
Who' s one of the best? | |
You' re one of the best! | |
Why am i so def? why don' t i have flaws? | |
Why do i cut for salt and pepa? because | |
When my turntable talks your body will listen | |
To a message ??? tested and kickin' | |
Out of my speakers and into your sneakers | |
Providing conversation for the woofers and tweeters | |
When i play the technics obey | |
Cuz i' m a fader translator, a mixboard slave | |
And i' ma do like this on ' em... this on ' em | |
When i' m on the floor, beat is like romance | |
The rhythm makes love to me as i dance | |
And from what i see it' s about to be | |
A relationship between beauty and the beat | |
Word up y' all, it' s a royal ball | |
Turn hiphop clubs into concert halls | |
Inside is live, if i use up highs | |
Twelve hundred ???? | |
Power in high drive, the woofers don' t lie | |
Opposites attract so the birthrate' s high | |
Your chest and ribcage the bass is poking at | |
lower the what? stop joking... | |
We can' t do that it possess power | |
You ask howa people get louder | |
uh, step aside, sir.... | |
Sir, will you please step aside for the.... | |
Salt and pepa mc' s represent beauty | |
We want y' all to see why we' re the only | |
Nominee nominated representing our race | |
This jam is dedicated to all the pretty faces | |
And we' re gonna rock like you like | |
Spinderella on the mix, salt and pepa on the mike | |
And we can satisfy your desire | |
We can make your body perspire | |
Make the men all want to get with it | |
Then take ' em down to the ultimate | |
Sounds and i say: spinderella' s not a fella | |
But a girl dj! |