Текст песни Salt N Pepa f E.U. - A Salt With a Deadly Pepa
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Shake Your Thang[Ow, shake it!Yeah, oh, you`re lookin` sweet, babyYes, indeedyFunky (get down)]We was on a dancefloor shakin` our thingTo a funky beat with a go-go swingEveryone was watching, they stared in shockAmazed at how Salt and Pepa was rock-In the place with a smile on my faceSome got upset and then tried to baseThey called us nasty, said we danced dirtyClaimed we were freaks, cheap, even flirtyPepa got pissed and pulled out a pumpI was all set not to jet but to jumpSpin broke it up and asked not to breakSaid, "They don`t understand the way you..."CHORUSShake your thang, owwwDo what you wanna doI can`t tell you how to catch a grooveIt`s your thang (It`s your thing)Do what you wanna doI won`t tell you who to sock it toShake that thing, c`mon, y`all, shake itWe could get loose, but we can`t get nakedIt`s not a crime, it`s legal, we answeredLook again - see? We`re just dancin`Relax a bit, now ain`t that better?I think it`s time for you to get a...Partner, doe-see, gather in closelyI wanna see the ones that mostlyFront on a cutie, hope you`re not fruityDo your duty and...CHORUSCome on, y`all, shake that thingYou got to just show no shameI want you to shake that thingCome on, y`all, show no shameShake your thang, yeah yeahOh, you`re lookin` sweet, babyOwww, I won`t tell you how to catch a grooveIt`s my thing, and I`ll swing it the way that I feelWith a little seduction and some sex appealIt`s Friday night, and I just got paidI`m checking out the fella with the high-top fadeMoving in closely, ready for the killSteppin` on a dancefloor, think you`re illBut if I guy touch my body I just put him in checkI said, "We just met", "We can`t do that yet"I`m not a pick-up (no), this ain`t a stick up (boy)I`m not stuck up (yeah), and turn to kick upAnd just rock, baby-pop, don`t stopStick out your butt, and shake what you gotCHORUSOooo, I like hip-hop mixin` with go-go, babyIt`s my thing, and I shake it crazyDon`t try and tell me how to partyIt`s my dance, yup, and it`s my bodyThe shirt I wear may be low cutMy jeans fit nice, it shows off my buttDesigner down from head to toeOooo, my hair, neck, and fingers is crazy-glowNow please stop blushin`, we`re just dancing, dummyC`mon, we both know I don`t want you for your moneyCuz we like to rap so we always rhymeI like to dance, oooo, and I like to grindI like this song, I like this beatI`ll see you later, where shall we...CHORUS