[Intro]
We're on a mission
Dissin' all of the opposition
MCs, it's my butt you're kissin'
Because I desire
[Verse 1]
Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear
Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a career
Others try to imitate but none has come near
So you see why everybody stands up and cheer
And if you really think about it, you know what it means
To be a female rapper from the heart of Queens
And see others dream about being supreme
But once on the scene, we start killing kings
People claim we're too wild to tame
On stage we behave like sizzlin' flame
And oh so cool when we rap, you need a sweater
The rhymes so tough you swear they're made of leather
Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that we're better
Tell 'em why, Pepa, tell 'em why
'Cause I desire
[Verse 2]
DJs come and go just like the wind
But mine is better than all of them
She's sharper than a razor when it comes to a cut
More lethal than a laser if you wanna play rough
Not the object of a show, subject too cut throat
[?] tell you Spinderella's dope
Call her Spin for short but she don't take [?]
Wanna duel? You're a fool [?]
Choppin' beats for these until the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn 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-hop craze which I desire
We're on a mission
Dissin' all of the opposition
MCs, it's my butt you're kissin'
Because I desire
[Verse 1]
Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear
Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a career
Others try to imitate but none has come near
So you see why everybody stands up and cheer
And if you really think about it, you know what it means
To be a female rapper from the heart of Queens
And see others dream about being supreme
But once on the scene, we start killing kings
People claim we're too wild to tame
On stage we behave like sizzlin' flame
And oh so cool when we rap, you need a sweater
The rhymes so tough you swear they're made of leather
Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that we're better
Tell 'em why, Pepa, tell 'em why
'Cause I desire
[Verse 2]
DJs come and go just like the wind
But mine is better than all of them
She's sharper than a razor when it comes to a cut
More lethal than a laser if you wanna play rough
Not the object of a show, subject too cut throat
[?] tell you Spinderella's dope
Call her Spin for short but she don't take [?]
Wanna duel? You're a fool [?]
Choppin' beats for these until the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn 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-hop craze which I desire
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