Artist Salt N Pepa Album A Salt With a Deadly Pepa Song Spinderellas Not a Fella But a Girl DJ When the needles picked up, the volumes kicked up Shes gonna fix up anything thats mixed up When the record gets cut the crowd is lift up You might think it is but... CHORUS Spinderellas not a fella what you say? Spinderellas not a fella thats ok Spinderellas not a fella watch her play Spinderellas not a fella but a girl DJ ? spins you wont get And flip the vocal style, rip the instrumental Nice on a slice, swift on a mix Those who dis will then be dismissed Like a fever shell heat up, burn, and feed her If you cant put up then shut the hell up All you mixmasters and cutmasters True grandmasters even jammasters Listen to what Im sayin on the mic Shes hard as a man, too sexy for a dyke So let your ears hear what your mind cant conceive Got a cut for your butt on the mix yall shes no joke With the microphone youre toast Get ya hyped and excite, mysterious as a ghost Check the style plus the swiftness Dont take my word for it, you be the witness No one lies when the truth is starin them in the mouth The needle wont stick, its the record they hug No alibis cuz the proof is in the puddin Mistakes on hiphop breaks? Shes just wouldnt Make believe what she can do indeed Youre dealing with the Queen of Speed Cuttin the beats with ease, makin the record bleed Now then, you know what I mean... CHORUS Shes the inch long on the mixboard Put your tape on pause and press record Never does the same cut twice in one night Shell go solo toetotoe like a vice Grip the turntable and flip the record over Heat up the party like a supernova Because its a girl dont mean jack If Jill tried to get ill, shed get slapped Wanna know her name and why she came? Not to cause trouble but to entertain Ima tell ya dont mistake her for a fella The mix empress...Spinderella! Yeah, thats her title The God of Speed is her DJ idol Cuttin like a maniac, clever as a brainiac Only when the scenes packed will she react to Anyone who dares to compare The comp will be too much too bear But this chick is big on tricks With her wrist shell flip within a spilt Second, shes flexin and checkin The level of the power meter will not be less than Ten degrees, her sound wont distort Mixin aint a job to her its a sport When the turntable speaks, take your advice My homegirl is nicer than nice Shes a ?, a slave to the rhythm If the crowd wants action then shell give em More than they can handle, this aint a scandal If the mix is mangled shell untangle It with a scratch on it, aint that a bit? The way she can switch from groove to groove With no room to improve [yeah, Im telling you] CHORUS Cuts are made to be played not fade Spin wont behave if she aint paid To get down, no let down Put your bets down and just check how She moves with the grace of a cat being pat The wax hits hard as a bat Automated just like automation Imitation causes irritation You owe it to yourself to see her Go backstage and meet her Get her autograph, take a photograph I know thats too much to ask Word, but dont give up hope Spinderellas not a fella, Spinderellas dope CHORUS
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