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Lyric Break of Dawn


[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)
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