None Of Your Business

What's the matter with your life?

Why you gotta mess with mine?

Don't keep sweatin' what I do

Cuz I'm gunna be just fine

Check it out

If I

Wanna take a guy

Home with me tonight

(It's none of your business.)

And if she

Wanna be a freak and

Tell it on the week-end

(It's none of your business.)

Now you

Shoulden't be gettin' into

Who im givin' skins to

(Its none of your business.)

So don't

Try to change my mind

I'll tell you one more time

(Its none of your business.)

Now who do you think you are?

Putting your cheap two cents in?

Don't you got nothin' better to do than worry bout my friends?

Check it

I can't do nothin' girl

Without somebody buggin'

I used to think it was me

But now I see it wasnt

They told me to change

And called me names

Then so I popped one

Opinions are like assholes

And everybody's got one

I never poke my nose in

Where Im not supposed ta'

Belive me if he's something that I want

Im steppin closah' (closer)

I'm not one for playing Hi-Po

Like a house o' ditty, nine o' two one o type of ho

I treat a man like he treats me

The diffrence between a hooker and ho

Ain't nothin' but a fee

So hold your tounge tightly

Wish you could be like me

You poppin all that mess

Only to stress and to spite me

But you can get with that

Or you can get with this

But I dont give a shit

Cuz really its none of your business

[1993, S and P, packin' and mackin'

Bamboozlin' and smackin' suckers with this track

Throw the beat back in!]

If I

Wanna take a guy

Home with me tonight

(It's none of your business.)

And if she

Wanna be a freak and

Tell it on the week-end

(It's none of your business.)

Now you

Shoulden't be gettin' into

Who im givin' skins to

(Its none of your business.)

So don't

Try to change my mind

I'll tell you one more time

(Its none of your business.)

How many rules am I to break before you understand

That your double standards don't mean shit to me

I know exactly what you say

When I turn and walk away

But thats okay

Cuz I dont let it get to me

Now every move I make

Somebodys Clockin'

So ask me nothin

Will you just leave me alone?

Nevermind who's the guy that I took home

To bone

OK!

Miss thing never givin up skins

If you dont like him or his friends

What about that Beeenz

Your Pep-Pep's got an ill rep

With all that macaroni trap for rap you better step

Or better yet get your head checked

Cuz I refuse to be played like a penny cent trick deck of cards

No, I ain't hard like the bitches on a boulevard

My face ain't scarred, and I don't dance in bars

You can call me a tramp if you want to

But I remember the punk who just humped and dumped you

Or you can front if you have to

But everybody gets horny just like you

So, yo, so, yo, ho - check it, double deck it on a recordbutt-naked

Pep's ass gets respect, and this butt is none of your business

If I

Wanna take a guy

Home with me tonight

(It's none of your business.)

And if she

Wanna be a freak and

Tell it on the week-end

(It's none of your business.)

Now you

Shoulden't be gettin' into

Who im givin' skins to

(Its none of your business.)

So don't

Try to change my mind

I'll tell you one more time

(Its none of your business.)

So the moral of this story is:

Who are you to judge?

There's only one true judge, and that's God

So chill, and let my Father do His job

Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again

Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again

Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again

Cuz Salt and Pepa's got it swingin' again