paroles de chanson Break Of Dawn - Salt-N-Pepa
[Yes,
yes,
y'all,
and
you
don't
stop]
Keep-keep
it
on
'til
the
break
of
dawn
(Boom-bam-slam)
Keep-keep
it
on
Keep-keep
it
on
'til
the
break
of
dawn
(Boom-boom-bam-slam)
Keep-keep
it
on
CHORUS
Keep-keep
it
on
'til
the
break
of
dawn
(Boom-boom-bam-slam)
Keep-keep
it
on
Keep-keep
it
on
'til
the
break
of
dawn
(Boom-boom-bam-slam)
Keep-keep
it
on
Jam,
S-A-L-T
pump
up
the
bass
S-A-L-T
pump
up
the
bass
S-A-L-T
pump
up
the
bass
S-A-L-T
pump
up
the
bass
On
and
on
keep
it
on
'til
the
break
of
dawn
I'm-a
rip
shop
and
drop
the
bomb
Boom-bam-slam
with
the
jam
in
effect
Catchin'
wreck,
catchin'
wreck
with
the
Pep
Yet,
yo,
I'm-a
flow
like
the
now
You
know
my
style
buck-wild
Rippin'
scripts,
dive
and
dips,
dip
and
dives
Overdrive,
I'm
in
overdrive
Goin'
off,
never
to
the
loss,
of
course
I'm
the
best,
yes,
I
am,
yes
Yo,
so
here
I
go
again
I'm
in
like
Flynn
guarateed
to
win
So
step
back
with
the
battleship
grip
Word
to
mother,
my
brother,
you're
outta
my
tip
Let
it
go,
let
it
go,
I
just
wanna
flow...
uh,
and
keep
it
on
I'm
gonna
keep
it
on
until
the
break
of
dawn
Big-big
Pep
keep-keep
it
on
I'm
gonna
keep
it
on
until
the
break
of
dawn
Big-big
Pep
keep-keep
it
on
(Repeat)
Check
it
out
(what?),
big
Pep
PG
Not
rated
R,
I
can
flow
without
the
B's
And
the
F's
and
the
A's,
gotta
have
a
taste
To
kick,
gotta
have
the
P's
To
pick
up
the
bass,
pump
up
the
bass
like
that
When
you
pump
it
up
it
makes
me
rap
like
the
pro
that
I
am
Hear
what
I
am,
yes,
I
am,
gotta
have
the
D
for
the
"damn"
Jam
on
the
one,
jam
on
the
two,
oh
yeah
Give
me
my?
on
a
dare,
cuz
I'm
the
rare
Do
you
see
a
woman
rip
shop?
But
I'm
here
to
drop
and
drop
Here
'til
I
can't
'ford
no
more
Sucker
MC's
better
be
out
the
door
More
I
pour,
get
to
the
core
When
I
finish,
girlfriend,
you're
gonna
be
sore
Word,
the
big
birdy's
like
that
y'all
Big
Pep
Denton
is
crazy,
phat
y'all
Word
is
born,
keep
it
on,
yeah...'til
the
break
of
dawn
CHORUS
(repeat)
One-two-three
it's
me
- S-A-L-T
The
woman
to
be,
can't
ya
see?
On
the
microphone
I
stand
alone
- psyche
Pepa
P
got
the
left,
I
got
the
right
As
if
you
didn't
know
the
flow
got
better
with
the
weather
Fall
off
never
that
never,
never
wack
ever
I'm
butter
like
my
leather
Clever,
yes,
I'm
a
lady
that's
clever
Rockin'
it,
rippin'
it,
yes,
I'll
be
kickin'
it
Kickin'
it,
brothers
be
trickin'
and
trickin'
Don't
stop,
don't
stop,
I
won't
stop
I
can't
stop,
I
can't
stop
When
I
hear
the
beat
I'll
be
damned
not
to
get
ill,
kill
Yo,
Salt,
chill,
what
ya
mean
"chill?"
Chill,
I
know
how
you
feel
When
I
hear
the
beat
I
wanna
flip,
too
Let
me
show
you
how
I
do
In
'92
I
was
on
the
L,
'93's
time
to
get
off
the
L
And
watch
my
pockets
swell
like
hell
Can't
ya
tell
how
Pep
be
livin'?
Livin'
every
day
livin'
like
it's
Thanksgivin'
Cuz
I
got
the
gift
to
get
swift
on
the
mic
Al'ight,
psyche,
cuz
I'm
the
type
to
get
it
hype
Get
it
up,
get
it
on,
that's
word
as
bond...
to
the
break
of
dawn
CHORUS
(repeat)
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.