Hyped On The Mic

I'd like you to meet my mic, last name is phoneThis is my house make yourself at homeNow see those chairs? Please just ignore themBelieve me, they'll be no need for themI got a rhyme, and I'd like to exploit itYou came in here so you cannot avoid itThis beat is hard, it's as hard as a diamondAnd it keeps kickin' as long as we're rhymin' to itAnd it's addictive like smokingWord to the parents, see, I'm not jokinYou'll be a fiend only this type is harmlessCouldn't kick the habit if you tried your darndestSo don't fight it, don't fear itJust take your hands off yours and cheer itI gave you more than you ever expectedAnd when I did that you gave me respectWith your support we're reachin' new heightsSalt and Pepa's insanely hyped on the micMy supporters are massive, my sound is passiveIf I was you, I'd take time to ask ifOthers you've heard really deserve to be ranked as the bestGreat or supurb, to be or not to be, that's a good questionHow good they used to be, well I give less than a damnCuz the present that counts if you can't rock the micI suggest you dis-mountI said please, but it's not like I'm pleadinSo don't get supe, peasant, stop speedinCuz I'm about to rain, and when I rain I don't drizzleIt's gettin' hot in here, we're gonna sizzleSee, I understand that you have been itchinBut if it's too hot, get out of the kitchenCuz frauds and fakes are the ones I don't likeAnd they are the ones that get me hyped on the micI'm gonna play you for keeps, got a system in my teethOutside on the street people heard all of the beatsThat I rapped or maxed on so throw the wax onPepa is that strong, make a hit rap songFirst class status, I'm a blessed eventGod rocked the full-size for my silhoutteYes, solo this woman, rhymes so informingWould only be inevitable until moriningDon't try to leave cuz I will protestOh yes, I have an uzi I've been dyin' to testLivin' larger than life but to be preciseI'm Pepa, much deffer when I'm crazy hyped on the micWe're gonna break it down to you how it should be brokeRhymes written not bitten how it should be wrotePeople jammin' not standin' and what you hopeA show funky not junky, you say rhymes are dope??? living hyper than hypeSpinderella had to tell him, "Boy, you ain't my type"Get away from my dj before she gets pissedShe's got a cut, for your but and it goes like thisStarted wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheelStarted dealin' like a dealer, but you just couldn't dealAs you flip like a freak the whole world just floppedCouldn't rock like a rocker so you just got rockedI'm the defest gettin' deffer and ought to be keptTake 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 stickWhen the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hip-hop's hypeSalt and Pepa, that's right, you know we're hyped on the mic