Spinderella’s Not a Fella (But a Girl DJ) Salt-N-Pepa

[Intro]
When the needle's picked up, the volume's kicked up
She's gonna fix up anything that's mixed up
When the record gets cut, the crowd is lift up
You might think it is, but

[Chorus]
Spinderella's not a fella (What you say?)
Spinderella's not a fella (That's okay)
Spinderella's not a fella (Watch her play)
Spinderella's not a fella (But a girl DJ)

[Verse 1]
Cease and settle, then we will get ill
Flip the vocal side, rip the instrumental
Nice on a slice, swift on a mix
Those who diss will then be dismissed
Like a fever she'll heat up, burn, and feed her
If you can't put up then shut the hell up
All you mix masters and cut masters
True grandmasters even jam masters
Listen to what I'm sayin' on the mic
She's hard as a man, too sexy for a ****
So let your ears hear what your mind can't conceive
Got a cut for your butt on the mix, y'all, she's no joke
With the microphone, you're toast
Get ya hyped and excite, mysterious as a ghost
Check the style, plus the swiftness
Don't take my word for it, you be the witness
No one lies when the truth is starin' them in the mouth
You know the needle won't skip, it's the record they hug
No alibis 'cause the proof is in the puddin'
Mistakes on hip-hop breaks? She's just wouldn't
Make believe what she can do indeed
You're dealing with the queen of speed
Cuttin' the beats with ease, makin' the record bleed
Now then, you know what I mean