Artist: Salt N Pepa

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Somebody’s Gettin’ On My Nerves

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Show 'em what ya got
Show-show 'em what ya got
Show 'em what ya got

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Show-show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got...

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

Now I've got this real phat attitude because of all the hype
Jealous-ass rappers broke as hell trying to play me on the mic
So test my respect, mess around, yeah, bitch, jump up and get beat down
Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and your man know
I got him screamin' like a hooker in the front row
So you better check my record, better yet, bum
My name is super for a record, check my platinum album
It's not meant for you to do
You even sound wack when you try to check the mic (one, two, one, two)
But wait I'm not through, how you livin' sayin' old rhymes tryin' to get new?
You don't work like the two to make hip-hop
So you can talk until your big, suckin' lips pop
The next time you try to play me, you might catch a fist to the nose, ho
So there you go

You hear talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed
(Yo, me and my man was with Pepa last night, yo...) Nigga, please
You couldn't hump me if my first name was Cooty Cat
Your little jimmy can't even hold your zipper back
Why don't you tell the story right, man?
The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right hand
You rolled up on me in your man's Beemer
And I could look at you and tell you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer
You put the window down tryin' to act real slick
And started smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks
You stuck your hand out the window trying to show me gold
Your forty-second street Rolex was kinda old
I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get humped
But it was Dial-A-Date 1-900-CHUMP
So why you runnin' around town playin' Jeopardy?
Get off my brastrap, boy, stop sweatin' me

Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

Now somebody's gettin' on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy
It never fails to amaze me
How people never miss a possip and just believe the gossip
Instead of finding out the truth of what's up
It's got my nostrils flairin'
I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be hearing
Cuz ev'rytime I meet a guy that's got it goin' on
One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something that's wrong
If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then he's bummy
Or he's sellin' buddah if he's got plenty of money
Now ask me why, I don't know why or well or what the hell
So breakin' up the code because of someone's getting' jeal
I've got enough problems of my own
To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who he's gettin' bone

Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Show-show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot
Hey, yo, show 'em what ya got
Cuz shit is gettin' hot

(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show-show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em what ya got) Somebody's gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Give 'em what they deserve
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve
(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve
(Show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve
(Show-show 'em what ya got) Give 'em what they deserve...

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Other Songs by this Artist

1. A Salt With A Deadly Pepa
2. Ain’t Nuthin’ But A She Thing
3. Aint Nuthin But a She Thing
4. Beauty And The Beat
5. Big Shot
6. Blacks’ Magic
7. Boy Toy
8. Brand New
9. Break Of Dawn
10. Champagne
11. Chick On The Side (Remix)
12. Clubhouse
13. Do Me Right
14. Do You Really Want Me
15. Do You Want Me (Remix)
16. Expression (Brixton Bass Edit)
17. Friends
18. Get Up Everybody
19. Gitty Up
20. Good Life
21. Groove Me
22. Heaven Or Hell
23. Hold On
24. Hyped on the Mic
25. I Am Down
26. I Gotcha
27. I Like It Like That
28. I’ll Take Your Man
29. If You Believe
30. Imagine
31. Independent (Independent Funk Vokal)
32. Intro Jam
33. Knock Knock
34. Let the Rhythm Run (remix)
35. Let’s Talk About AIDS
36. Let’s Talk About Sex
37. Let’s Talk About Sex (remix)
38. My Mic Sounds Nice
39. Negro Wit an Ego
40. No One Does It Better
41. None Of Your Business
42. PSA We Talk
43. Push It
44. Ru Ready
45. Santa Baby
46. Say Ooh
47. Sexy Noise Turn Me On
48. Sexy Noises
49. Shake Your Thang
50. Shake Your Thang (It’s Your Thing)
51. Shoop
52. Silly Of You
53. Solo Power (Lets Get Paid)
54. Solo Power (Syncopated Soul)
55. Somebody’s Gettin’ On My Nerves
56. Somma Time Man
57. Spinderellas Not a Fella (But a Girl DJ)
58. Start Me Up
59. Step
60. The Clock Is Tickin’
61. Tramp
62. Twist and Shout
63. Twist N Shout
64. Upside Down (Round-N- Round
65. Whatta Man
66. You Showed Me