Ok y'all this is it now bust it

The mic will sing soon as I touch it

Do this smooth and easy like

So we might get hyped in here tonight

Be nice relax MC's further back

If you ain't with that

I'm a have to attack you with a bad rap

That can smack the smile off your face Jack

So don't start no crap

Givin' a little bit of heart and soul

As we do it to you in your earhole

Huh I ain't going out like a sucker

And if you think so, boy, then pucker up

And kiss the butt of this lyricist

Blow on the mic and make a wish

This groove is set to soothe and move you

Party people now it's time to



Get up, I think the sound will make you

Get up, word up, I swear you got to

Get up, everybody get up

Get up, everybody get up

Get up, everybody get up



Spinderella my DJ's a turntable trooper

My partner Pepa she's a power booster

Word to life, I swear, she'll seduce ya

Don't take my word, I'll introduce her

I don't need no introduction, I just bust in

Grab a microphone and then start dustin'

So-called lyricists can never deal with this

Swift-lipped vocalists either and also if

I was a mute, I'd still knock boots

Put up your dukes, troop, and I'm-a play ya like a flute

To show you all on me you can't sleep on

Spinderella, please drop some beats on

This crowd, pump it up loud

Gimme a scratch, ok now

It's time for hell to be raised

As I kick some lyrics on the beats Hurb made

Salt's at my side with a shotgun

A little action? I just had some

What can I say? The girl don't play

Gonna skip town on Judgement Day

So don't jus