| 歌曲 | My Mic Sounds Nice |
| 歌手 | Salt-N-Pepa |
| 专辑 | 20th Century Masters - The Millennium Collection: The Best of Salt-N-Pepa |
| 作词 : Azor | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Yo, hurb, take it from the top | |
| One, two... | |
| My mic sound nice, check one | |
| My mic sound nice, check two | |
| My mic sound nice, check three | |
| Are you ready to rock-rock y'all | |
| To the beat y'all? | |
| A-keep on and you don't stop | |
| Rockin' on, keep rockin' on | |
| I'm the queen on the mic, and it's true when i say | |
| That the pepa mc is here to stay | |
| And you know if i was a book i would sell | |
| Cuz every curve on my body got a story to tell | |
| Yeah, word 'em up, w-word 'em up | |
| Cuz i'm so fly, nobody can deny | |
| The girl hasn't been born that can deal with i | |
| Me, sandy d., undoubtably def | |
| Don't need to be dressed, i'm fresh to the flesh | |
| Yes, so tough you know it is a must | |
| Now salt, get on the mic, and tell 'em why you go crush | |
| Cuz i'm oh-aye, i'm on, i'm on | |
| I'm oh-aye, i'm so damn on | |
| Like a grasshopper hoppin' on the morning lawn | |
| Like a needle on a record when it plays a song | |
| Like little boy blue blowin' on his horn | |
| And you know i got to be on | |
| Mcs rockin' and shockin', but it won't last | |
| Salt's on the mic, and i'm kickin' | |
| Ask me no questions, i'll tell no lies | |
| It's just a little warning, a word to the wise | |
| You been hopin' and scopin', layin' and prayin' | |
| But on the bottom is where you're staying | |
| You're wack, i thought you understood | |
| You're not related to me so you could never be good | |
| I know you come from babylon (and you know why?) | |
| Cuz you're a babble-on mc (that's right) | |
| You babble on the microphone about what you wish | |
| But could never be | |
| So please don't tell me how you're gonna rock | |
| Don't brag about the things that you ain't got | |
| Don't feed me lies cuz now i'm full | |
| My cow just died, i don't need your bull | |
| Yo, yo, turn my mic up a little bit | |
| One, two, one, two - all right, thanks | |
| My mic sound nice, check one | |
| My mic sound nice, check two | |
| My mic sound nice, check three | |
| Right about now as you can see in the place to be | |
| We're not talking about geometry, history or biology | |
| So sandy d., explain this to me... | |
| Why do they call you the pepa mc? | |
| You mean you don't know? that's a shame | |
| Ok salt, let me explain | |
| I'm hot like a fire, burned down, diminished | |
| Oh, now i see! chill, let me finish | |
| I wanna make one and all understand | |
| I don't play, i slay when the mic's in my hand | |
| The room temperature reaches a hundred and four | |
| You can scramble eggs on the floor | |
| The pressure soars, the crowd, they roar | |
| Sweat will drip down to your drawers | |
| The pepa mc is like hot ice | |
| And i paid the price to make the mic sound nice | |
| Forget about the rest, yes, i don't jest | |
| You're blessed with one of america's best | |
| So i think y'all better count your blessings | |
| When salt's in the house, hell's in session | |
| It's a fact that i will wax | |
| Mcs out there are gonna get taxed | |
| Rockin' to my funky beat | |
| I'm a trip so i know you're gonna fall for me | |
| Cuz this is the year all men fear | |
| Female mcs is movin' up here | |
| Salt and pepa is strictly biz | |
| You know the color of this, you know what time it is | |
| "super" is the strength of the boomin' bass | |
| "nature" describes our pretty face | |
| Turning out without a doubt | |
| Make no mistake, queens is in the house | |
| Yeah, check it out, ch-check it out |
| zuò cí : Azor | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Yo, hurb, take it from the top | |
| One, two... | |
| My mic sound nice, check one | |
| My mic sound nice, check two | |
| My mic sound nice, check three | |
| Are you ready to rockrock y' all | |
| To the beat y' all? | |
| Akeep on and you don' t stop | |
| Rockin' on, keep rockin' on | |
| I' m the queen on the mic, and it' s true when i say | |
| That the pepa mc is here to stay | |
| And you know if i was a book i would sell | |
| Cuz every curve on my body got a story to tell | |
| Yeah, word ' em up, wword ' em up | |
| Cuz i' m so fly, nobody can deny | |
| The girl hasn' t been born that can deal with i | |
| Me, sandy d., undoubtably def | |
| Don' t need to be dressed, i' m fresh to the flesh | |
| Yes, so tough you know it is a must | |
| Now salt, get on the mic, and tell ' em why you go crush | |
| Cuz i' m ohaye, i' m on, i' m on | |
| I' m ohaye, i' m so damn on | |
| Like a grasshopper hoppin' on the morning lawn | |
| Like a needle on a record when it plays a song | |
| Like little boy blue blowin' on his horn | |
| And you know i got to be on | |
| Mcs rockin' and shockin', but it won' t last | |
| Salt' s on the mic, and i' m kickin' | |
| Ask me no questions, i' ll tell no lies | |
| It' s just a little warning, a word to the wise | |
| You been hopin' and scopin', layin' and prayin' | |
| But on the bottom is where you' re staying | |
| You' re wack, i thought you understood | |
| You' re not related to me so you could never be good | |
| I know you come from babylon and you know why? | |
| Cuz you' re a babbleon mc that' s right | |
| You babble on the microphone about what you wish | |
| But could never be | |
| So please don' t tell me how you' re gonna rock | |
| Don' t brag about the things that you ain' t got | |
| Don' t feed me lies cuz now i' m full | |
| My cow just died, i don' t need your bull | |
| Yo, yo, turn my mic up a little bit | |
| One, two, one, two all right, thanks | |
| My mic sound nice, check one | |
| My mic sound nice, check two | |
| My mic sound nice, check three | |
| Right about now as you can see in the place to be | |
| We' re not talking about geometry, history or biology | |
| So sandy d., explain this to me... | |
| Why do they call you the pepa mc? | |
| You mean you don' t know? that' s a shame | |
| Ok salt, let me explain | |
| I' m hot like a fire, burned down, diminished | |
| Oh, now i see! chill, let me finish | |
| I wanna make one and all understand | |
| I don' t play, i slay when the mic' s in my hand | |
| The room temperature reaches a hundred and four | |
| You can scramble eggs on the floor | |
| The pressure soars, the crowd, they roar | |
| Sweat will drip down to your drawers | |
| The pepa mc is like hot ice | |
| And i paid the price to make the mic sound nice | |
| Forget about the rest, yes, i don' t jest | |
| You' re blessed with one of america' s best | |
| So i think y' all better count your blessings | |
| When salt' s in the house, hell' s in session | |
| It' s a fact that i will wax | |
| Mcs out there are gonna get taxed | |
| Rockin' to my funky beat | |
| I' m a trip so i know you' re gonna fall for me | |
| Cuz this is the year all men fear | |
| Female mcs is movin' up here | |
| Salt and pepa is strictly biz | |
| You know the color of this, you know what time it is | |
| " super" is the strength of the boomin' bass | |
| " nature" describes our pretty face | |
| Turning out without a doubt | |
| Make no mistake, queens is in the house | |
| Yeah, check it out, chcheck it out |