Hyped On The Mic Lyrics
| Song | Hyped On The Mic |
| Artist | Salt-N-Pepa |
| Album | A Salt With A Deadly Pepa |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'd like you to meet my mic, last name is | |
| PhoneThis is my house make yourself at home, now | |
| See those chairs? | |
| Please just ignore them | |
| Believe me, they'll be no need for them | |
| I got a rhyme, and | |
| I'd like to exploit it | |
| You came in here so you cannot avoid it | |
| This beat is hard, it's as hard as a diamond | |
| And it keeps kickin' as long as we're rhymin' to it | |
| And it's addictive like smoking | |
| Word to the parents, see, | |
| I'm not jokin' | |
| You'll be a fiend only this type is harmless | |
| Couldn't kick the habit if you tried your darnedest | |
| So don't fight it, don't fear it | |
| Just take your hands off yours and cheer it | |
| I gave you more than you ever expected | |
| And when I did that you gave me respect | |
| With your support we're reachin' new heights | |
| Salt-N-Pepa's insanely hyped on the mic | |
| My supporters are massive, my sound is passive | |
| If I was you, | |
| I'd take time to ask if | |
| Others you've heard really deserve to be ranked as the best | |
| Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that's a good question | |
| How good they used to be, well, | |
| I give less than a damn' | |
| Cuz the present that counts if you can't rock the mic | |
| I suggest you dis-mount | |
| I said please, but it's not like | |
| I'm pleadin' | |
| So don't get supe, peasant, stop speedin'' | |
| Cuz I'm about to rain, and when | |
| I rain I don't drizzle | |
| It's gettin' hot in here, we're gonna sizzle | |
| See, I understand that you have been itchin' | |
| But if it's too hot, get out of the kitchen' | |
| Cuz frauds and fakes are the ones | |
| I don't like | |
| And they are the ones that get me hyped on the mic | |
| I'm gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my teeth | |
| Outside on the street people heard all of the beats | |
| That I rapped or maxed on so throw the wax on | |
| Pepa is that strong, make a hit rap song | |
| First class status, | |
| I'm a blessed event | |
| God rocked the full-size for my silhouette | |
| Yes, solo this woman, rise all before me | |
| Would only be inevitable until morning | |
| Don't try to leave 'cuz | |
| I will protest | |
| Oh yes, I have an | |
| Uzi I've been dyin' to test | |
| Livin' larger than life but to be precise | |
| I'm Pepa, much deffer when | |
| I'm crazy hyped on the mic | |
| We're gonna break it down to you how it should be broke | |
| Rhymes written not bitten how it should be wrote | |
| People jammin' not standin', so what you hope | |
| A show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope[Incomprehensible] he’d be madly hyped | |
| Spinderella had to tell him, "Boy, you ain't my type" | |
| Get away from her, | |
| I tell you before she gets pissed | |
| She's got a cut, for your but and it goes like this | |
| Started wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel | |
| Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn't deal | |
| As you flip like a freak the whole world just flopped | |
| Couldn't rock like a rocker so you just got rocked | |
| I'm the deafest gettin' deafer and ought to be kept | |
| Take a breath between rhymes we're best, tell 'em | |
| PepOr let's kick it like a kicker, the rhymes | |
| I kickLike a sticker gets stuck to your butt | |
| I'll stick | |
| When the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hip-hop's hype | |
| Salt-N-Pepa, that's right, you know we're hyped on the mic |
| I' d like you to meet my mic, last name is | |
| PhoneThis is my house make yourself at home, now | |
| See those chairs? | |
| Please just ignore them | |
| Believe me, they' ll be no need for them | |
| I got a rhyme, and | |
| I' d like to exploit it | |
| You came in here so you cannot avoid it | |
| This beat is hard, it' s as hard as a diamond | |
| And it keeps kickin' as long as we' re rhymin' to it | |
| And it' s addictive like smoking | |
| Word to the parents, see, | |
| I' m not jokin' | |
| You' ll be a fiend only this type is harmless | |
| Couldn' t kick the habit if you tried your darnedest | |
| So don' t fight it, don' t fear it | |
| Just take your hands off yours and cheer it | |
| I gave you more than you ever expected | |
| And when I did that you gave me respect | |
| With your support we' re reachin' new heights | |
| SaltNPepa' s insanely hyped on the mic | |
| My supporters are massive, my sound is passive | |
| If I was you, | |
| I' d take time to ask if | |
| Others you' ve heard really deserve to be ranked as the best | |
| Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that' s a good question | |
| How good they used to be, well, | |
| I give less than a damn' | |
| Cuz the present that counts if you can' t rock the mic | |
| I suggest you dismount | |
| I said please, but it' s not like | |
| I' m pleadin' | |
| So don' t get supe, peasant, stop speedin'' | |
| Cuz I' m about to rain, and when | |
| I rain I don' t drizzle | |
| It' s gettin' hot in here, we' re gonna sizzle | |
| See, I understand that you have been itchin' | |
| But if it' s too hot, get out of the kitchen' | |
| Cuz frauds and fakes are the ones | |
| I don' t like | |
| And they are the ones that get me hyped on the mic | |
| I' m gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my teeth | |
| Outside on the street people heard all of the beats | |
| That I rapped or maxed on so throw the wax on | |
| Pepa is that strong, make a hit rap song | |
| First class status, | |
| I' m a blessed event | |
| God rocked the fullsize for my silhouette | |
| Yes, solo this woman, rise all before me | |
| Would only be inevitable until morning | |
| Don' t try to leave ' cuz | |
| I will protest | |
| Oh yes, I have an | |
| Uzi I' ve been dyin' to test | |
| Livin' larger than life but to be precise | |
| I' m Pepa, much deffer when | |
| I' m crazy hyped on the mic | |
| We' re gonna break it down to you how it should be broke | |
| Rhymes written not bitten how it should be wrote | |
| People jammin' not standin', so what you hope | |
| A show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope Incomprehensible he' d be madly hyped | |
| Spinderella had to tell him, " Boy, you ain' t my type" | |
| Get away from her, | |
| I tell you before she gets pissed | |
| She' s got a cut, for your but and it goes like this | |
| Started wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel | |
| Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn' t deal | |
| As you flip like a freak the whole world just flopped | |
| Couldn' t rock like a rocker so you just got rocked | |
| I' m the deafest gettin' deafer and ought to be kept | |
| Take a breath between rhymes we' re best, tell ' em | |
| PepOr let' s kick it like a kicker, the rhymes | |
| I kickLike a sticker gets stuck to your butt | |
| I' ll stick | |
| When the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hiphop' s hype | |
| SaltNPepa, that' s right, you know we' re hyped on the mic |
| I' d like you to meet my mic, last name is | |
| PhoneThis is my house make yourself at home, now | |
| See those chairs? | |
| Please just ignore them | |
| Believe me, they' ll be no need for them | |
| I got a rhyme, and | |
| I' d like to exploit it | |
| You came in here so you cannot avoid it | |
| This beat is hard, it' s as hard as a diamond | |
| And it keeps kickin' as long as we' re rhymin' to it | |
| And it' s addictive like smoking | |
| Word to the parents, see, | |
| I' m not jokin' | |
| You' ll be a fiend only this type is harmless | |
| Couldn' t kick the habit if you tried your darnedest | |
| So don' t fight it, don' t fear it | |
| Just take your hands off yours and cheer it | |
| I gave you more than you ever expected | |
| And when I did that you gave me respect | |
| With your support we' re reachin' new heights | |
| SaltNPepa' s insanely hyped on the mic | |
| My supporters are massive, my sound is passive | |
| If I was you, | |
| I' d take time to ask if | |
| Others you' ve heard really deserve to be ranked as the best | |
| Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that' s a good question | |
| How good they used to be, well, | |
| I give less than a damn' | |
| Cuz the present that counts if you can' t rock the mic | |
| I suggest you dismount | |
| I said please, but it' s not like | |
| I' m pleadin' | |
| So don' t get supe, peasant, stop speedin'' | |
| Cuz I' m about to rain, and when | |
| I rain I don' t drizzle | |
| It' s gettin' hot in here, we' re gonna sizzle | |
| See, I understand that you have been itchin' | |
| But if it' s too hot, get out of the kitchen' | |
| Cuz frauds and fakes are the ones | |
| I don' t like | |
| And they are the ones that get me hyped on the mic | |
| I' m gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my teeth | |
| Outside on the street people heard all of the beats | |
| That I rapped or maxed on so throw the wax on | |
| Pepa is that strong, make a hit rap song | |
| First class status, | |
| I' m a blessed event | |
| God rocked the fullsize for my silhouette | |
| Yes, solo this woman, rise all before me | |
| Would only be inevitable until morning | |
| Don' t try to leave ' cuz | |
| I will protest | |
| Oh yes, I have an | |
| Uzi I' ve been dyin' to test | |
| Livin' larger than life but to be precise | |
| I' m Pepa, much deffer when | |
| I' m crazy hyped on the mic | |
| We' re gonna break it down to you how it should be broke | |
| Rhymes written not bitten how it should be wrote | |
| People jammin' not standin', so what you hope | |
| A show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope Incomprehensible he' d be madly hyped | |
| Spinderella had to tell him, " Boy, you ain' t my type" | |
| Get away from her, | |
| I tell you before she gets pissed | |
| She' s got a cut, for your but and it goes like this | |
| Started wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel | |
| Started dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn' t deal | |
| As you flip like a freak the whole world just flopped | |
| Couldn' t rock like a rocker so you just got rocked | |
| I' m the deafest gettin' deafer and ought to be kept | |
| Take a breath between rhymes we' re best, tell ' em | |
| PepOr let' s kick it like a kicker, the rhymes | |
| I kickLike a sticker gets stuck to your butt | |
| I' ll stick | |
| When the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hiphop' s hype | |
| SaltNPepa, that' s right, you know we' re hyped on the mic |
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