Independent [Brixton Remix]
Album: A Blitz of Salt-N-Pepa Hits: The Hits Remixed
Release Date: 1/1/89
Label: London
When duty call
Try to dis my girl Salt
Still feminine
But then next pump a hundred weight bench press
So what it mean
'Cuz I wear the pants and you wear the dress
Punk
This is independent funk
And I'm gettin' ready for the year 2000
Independent yes
Independent
Independent
Woman and I am independent
I make my own money so don't tell me how to spend it
'Cuz you need me and I don't need you
So listen close boy
Yeah
You're sleepy
Now wake up from your dreamin' 'cuz you're dealin' with the Pep
Like Oakley from the Knicks
You think because you're leaving that I'm gonna take a fall?
It was small thing
Livin' large boy
Now my heart won't dent
And don't forget I pay the rent
I am independent
That's right I said it and be damn sure I meant it
'Cuz a girl like me can have anybody
So give my love boy
Salty the V.I.P
What are you stupid? My pockets run deep
So flex the Rolex and the sex that I gave ya
In jail with no bail and now nothin' can save ya
You want me to visit? I ain't with it lizard
We had magic now ya lost without the love wizard
Ya had to cross me
Get off me softy
You can't disguise the lies in your eyes
You're a fraud and I'm bored
It's too late to debate with the moneymaker
After while
Woman and I am independent
I make my own money so don't tell me how to spend it
'Cuz you need me and I don't need you
So listen close boy
Yeah
No
Go ahead and go in your Yugo
Who's supportin' ya now?
Got a job or do ya rob? I heard you're sellin' drugs
Big man? But just understand Uncle Sam know the scam
You'll end up in the can
Singin' a sad song 'cuz you did me wrong
Couldn't fool me for long
Yes
That's right I said it I'm pretty damn sure I meant it
'Cuz a girl like me can have anybody
So give my love boy
Hey yeah
It's just an independent funk
You're a baby so maybe you just needed a babysitter
Bitter? I figure I'm rid of a piece of litter
Tiger
Your girl is gone for good so just forget her
You're blind
Your mind stays on a behind in a tight sweater
Burned your flowers and your love letters
Never a tear will I shed
Yes
I make my own money so don't tell me how to spend it
'Cuz you need me and I don't need you
So listen close
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