Mad Lion:      Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them   Born for prime star   They are my friend, or they are my enemy   So you call them frienemy, understand me   We don't have no time for playin' so you know what   Yeah, scream out   Come lay down Salt and Pepa is a team   Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do   You 'bout to say to yourself, what what   Say one, then some   The paper, can't understand, uh   One degree says, she can't understand   Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed   The thing that everone thought   Bought the Mr. Lover some      Sandra "Pepa" Denton:      Queen, honey bee wannabes   They want to be in front of me   But it ain't no run in me   That's word to my son and me   Now you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah)   Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man   Sandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handy   Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy   Jealousy be swellin' me, word   So I had to charge 'em at will   And leave a bill, like Bellamy   What are you tellin' me   Don't let me catch a felony   People trip out, bring out the hell in me   But I stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful   Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful      Mad Lion:      Said why you gotta be like that, uh   We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh   I know you wanna play the games we play   Only man, finds his car fade away, hey   Why you gotta be like that, uh   Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh      Sandra "Pepa" Denton:      Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors   Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers      Cheryl "Salt" James:      Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb   How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb   Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up   Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up   Wanna be down with my business, we meet up   Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up   Playin' like a summer may stain by far   Got mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jar   I feel for you, yes, I do   No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, Boo   He say, she say, we say, why say   The fly-ways my way   The try fray, hit the highway      Mad Lion:      Say one, then some   The paper, can't understand, uh   One degree says, she can't understand   Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed   The thing that everone thought   Bought the Mr. Lover some   Said why you gotta be like that, uh   We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh   I know you wanna play the games we play   Only man, finds his car fade away, hey      Queen Latifah:      You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place   Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace   You're jealous cuz I'm this shit and you ain't   Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey yo, who you)   No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite me   Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite me   Backstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin'   Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' (Yo, I'm out)   See you got the game twisted, I could care less   My house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressed   Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast   But I don't worry cuz I'm quick to come and check that ass      Mad Lion:      They're spine behind your face   But meantime, they wanna take your place   Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers      Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James:      Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny   You see me in 3-D, and need me like a genie   All your wishes are washed up like lock up   We need to write a book called Shit That Botched Up   One thing that Sandi can't understand   The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands   So tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'em   Get 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may say   Chase me cuz I don't chase them, chill, in fact   Like friends we are family with a bill attatched   Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that   Well if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back      Mad Lion:      Said why you gotta be like that, uh   We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh   I know you wanna play the games we play   Only man, finds his car fade away, hey   Never never, never should you get paper   Think you better, better, get up, get up this place   Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip   Only one time, then, I will be done with it, go   Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it   Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did   You faced it and if you why, sack and I messed with   His name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shit   Mad Lion is sick   No bed could get up in this re-lyrical   Full of new time threat, hey   I got my rhymes and the national anthem   Got more rhymes than either Oleen or Tonet   Got more rhymes than they made us sweat   Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh   But let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uh   All the people, and we know you bite mine   Soldier people shall shine   Yo' come in the next track, up this