You know life
    Is all about expression
    You only live once, and you're not coming back
    So express yourself, yeah
    Express yourself
    You gotta be you and only you, babe
    Express yourself
    And let me be me
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what I cannot do, baby
    Come on and work your body
    Now Joe wanna be like Bob
    Bob got it goin' on with no job
    And everything Rob got he got from Robin
    And everything she got she got ho-hoppin'
    My girl Jilly wanna be like Jackie
    Fat rope chains and I think that's wacky
    Tom and Dick wanna be like Harry
    Little do they know he's bitin' off Barry
    Stan was a scam, but Vinnie's legit
    Mercedes coupe hometroop with no kit
    A businessman with a beeper for a reason
    Not like Tim because it's in this season
    Express yourself
    You gotta be you and only you, babe
    Express yourself
    And let me be me
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what I cannot do, baby
    Come on and work your body
    Hey Pep, you up next
    Yes, I'm Pep and there ain't nobody
    Like my body, yes, I'm somebody
    No, I'm sorry, I'm-a rock this Mardis Gras
    Until the party ends, friends
    Yes, I'm blessed, and I know who I am
    I express myself on every jam
    I'm not a man, but I'm in command
    Hot damn, I got an all-girl band
    And I wear the gear, yeah, I want to wear it, too
    I don't care, dear, go ahead and stare (ooh)
    Afraid to be you, livin' in fear boo
    Expression is rare, I dare you
    Express yourself
    You gotta be you and only you, babe
    Express yourself
    And let me be me
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what I cannot do, baby
    Come on and work your body
    Yo, excuse us while we rap
    Go ahead, girls, express yourself!
    My party, your party, anytime drop in
    Cold hip-hop is always rockin'
    Don't you like it when the music drop
    Jump, spread out, and stop?
    Now bring in the go-go (uh-oh)
    Look at how my butt go rock from left to the right
    You wanna step to me, groove me
    I know you wanna do me
    Come on now, fellas, don't fight
    At my door they're bum-rushin', they hear the percussion
    Sound of my go-go band
    I've long ago learned my
    Lesson it's all about expression with the real
    Salt and Pepa please stand, and
    Express yourself
    You've got to be you, babe
    Express yourself and let me be me
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what to do, babe
    Express yourself
    And come on and work that body
    Express yourself
    You've got to be you, babe
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what to do, babe
    Express yourself
    You've got to be you, babe
    Express yourself
    Don't tell me what to do, babe
    Express yourself
    Express yourself
    Express yourself
    Express yourself
    Express yourself
