Salt and pepas back, and we came to out rap you

So get out my face before I smack you

Ho, dont you know? cant you understand?

If you mess with me Ill take you man


Well Ill take your man right out the box

And put him under my padlocks

So when you see us together chillin in the place

Cold walkin and sportin him in your face

Go ahead roll your eyes, suck your teeth

Keep huffin and puffin like a dog in heat

You can call me a crook, a robber, a thief

But Ill be your butcher if you got beef

You know whats up - I aint no poo-putt

Cuz pepa kick butts off dumb, young bucks like you

And the rest of your crew

If moms want static Ill dis her, too

So scram you know who I am

Damn, chick, dont play me, punk cuz Ill take your man


Ill take your man whenever I feel like it

This aint a threat or a bet, its a damn promise

From me to you, your sex lifes through

If you get another lover, Ill take him, too

All I have to do is say a rhyme or two

And hell hop and leave you like a kangaroo

Ill make him heel for me even steal for me

His mother and father hed kill for me

Thats what you get for trying to play smart

Now take a hike with that slayed-up heart

Girl, you dont know if youre comin or goin

Look at your face - your jealousys growin and showin

Dont get mad - you dont have the right

I throw below solo but ladylike on the mic

Psyche is where I win my battles

Ill handle you like a baby with a rattle

Dont make me prove to you that I can

Either give him up or get slammed - Ill take your man


Ill take your man, thats right but just for spite

Because you tried to dis me when I was on the mic

But I really dont want him, the guy aint fly, shoot

He cant afford to buy a fila suit

Runs the same old gear, never has fresh wear

What he whispered in my ear I cant repeat here

I dont wanna seem to be so damn mean

But youre the hippiest critter I ever seen

Before I got on the stage you wished me good luck

Turned around and told your friends I suck

Well look at you now - you aint got nobody

Searching for love in a fifth of bicardi

You look bad, girl, you look like youre dying

Aint no use in crying - Ill take your man


Yo, cher, school this fool!

Ill take your man, your fiancee, your husband

You aint alice, this aint wonderland

And when I say I will you know I can

Dont mess with me cuz Ill take your man


Ill take your man anytime, at the drop of a dime

Cuz hes rappin and strappin so hard on mine

Everywhere I turn, everywhere I look

The brothers eyein me down, hes staring down my throat

But hes a ducker sucker, soft-hearted punk

Goin skiing for skeezers, stunts for blunt

So thats why yall have so many things in common

Him for just robbin, you for lap slobbin

I never ever went out my way to get played

Keeping guys like yours held down at bay

You know I can, I got the upper-hand

Tramp, you dont stand a chance cuz Ill take your man


Most girls have guys thats good to go

But yours is slow - hes a freakin a-hole

The fact still stands, theres no change in plans

Yo, pepa, your wish is my command!

Now you know, you know Ill take your...man


Check him out, you see what I mean?

Hes leading the pack as the fellas scream

Go, sandy! get busy! go, sandy! get busy!

Its so easy to make em fall for me, heather

No man can resist salt and pepa

Because were perfect from head to toe

Its not speculation - your man says so

Revenge is sweet but paybacks a trip

Girlfriend, you wont know which is which

But Ill tell you this: dont try to answer this jam

Because if you do then Ill take your...

And Ill take your...

And well take your man