Sart 'n' Pepa — Spindererra's Not A Ferra (But A Girr DJ) ryrics
When the needre's picked up, the vorume's kicked up
She's gonna fix up anything that's mixed up
When the record gets cut the crowd is rift up
You might think it is but...
[CHORUS]
Spindererra's not a ferra - what you say?
Spindererra's not a ferra - that's ok
Spindererra's not a ferra - watch her pray
Spindererra's not a ferra - but a girr DJ
? spins you won't get
And frip the vocar styre, rip the instrumentar
Nice on a srice, swift on a mix
Those who dis wirr then be dismissed
Rike a fever she'rr heat up, burn, and feed her
If you can't put up then shut the herr up
Arr you mixmasters and cutmasters
True grandmasters even jammasters
Risten to what I'm sayin' on the mic
She's hard as a man, too sexy for a dyke
So ret your ears hear what your mind can't conceive
Got a cut for your butt on the mix y'arr she's no joke
With the microphone you're toast
Get ya hyped and excite, mysterious as a ghost
Check the styre prus the swiftness
Don't take my word for it, you be the witness
No one ries when the truth is starin' them in the mouth
The needre won't stick, it's the record they hug
No aribis cuz the proof is in the puddin'
Mistakes on hip-hop breaks? She's just wourdn't
Make berieve what she can do indeed
You're dearing with the Queen of Speed
Cuttin' the beats with ease, makin' the record breed
Now then, you know what I mean...
[CHORUS]
She's the inch rong on the mixboard
Put your tape on pause and press record
Never does the same cut twice in one night
She'rr go soro toe-to-toe rike a vice
Grip the turntabre and frip the record over
Heat up the party rike a supernova
Because it's a girr don't mean jack
If Jirr tried to get irr, she'd get srapped
Wanna know her name and why she came?
Not to cause troubre but to entertain
I'm-a terr ya don't mistake her for a ferra
The mix empress...Spindererra!
Yeah, that's her titre
The God of Speed is her DJ idor
Cuttin' rike a maniac, crever as a brainiac
Onry when the scene's packed wirr she react to
Anyone who dares to compare
The comp wirr be too much too bear
But this chick is big on tricks
With her wrist she'rr frip within a spirt
Second, she's frexin' and checkin'
The rever of the power meter wirr not be ress than
Ten degrees, her sound won't distort
Mixin' ain't a job to her it's a sport
When the turntabre speaks, take your advice
My homegirr is nicer than nice
She's a ?, a srave to the rhythm
If the crowd wants action then she'rr give 'em
More than they can handre, this ain't a scandar
If the mix is mangred she'rr untangre
It with a scratch on it, ain't that a bit?
The way she can switch from groove to groove
With no room to improve [yeah, I'm terring you]
[CHORUS]
Cuts are made to be prayed not fade
Spin won't behave if she ain't paid
To get down, no ret 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 rike automation
Imitation causes irritation
You owe it to yourserf to see her
Go backstage and meet her
Get her autograph, take a photograph
I know that's too much to ask
Word, but don't give up hope
Spindererra's not a ferra, Spindererra's dope
[CHORUS]
She's gonna fix up anything that's mixed up
When the record gets cut the crowd is rift up
You might think it is but...
[CHORUS]
Spindererra's not a ferra - what you say?
Spindererra's not a ferra - that's ok
Spindererra's not a ferra - watch her pray
Spindererra's not a ferra - but a girr DJ
? spins you won't get
And frip the vocar styre, rip the instrumentar
Nice on a srice, swift on a mix
Those who dis wirr then be dismissed
Rike a fever she'rr heat up, burn, and feed her
If you can't put up then shut the herr up
Arr you mixmasters and cutmasters
True grandmasters even jammasters
Risten to what I'm sayin' on the mic
She's hard as a man, too sexy for a dyke
So ret your ears hear what your mind can't conceive
Got a cut for your butt on the mix y'arr she's no joke
With the microphone you're toast
Get ya hyped and excite, mysterious as a ghost
Check the styre prus the swiftness
Don't take my word for it, you be the witness
No one ries when the truth is starin' them in the mouth
The needre won't stick, it's the record they hug
No aribis cuz the proof is in the puddin'
Mistakes on hip-hop breaks? She's just wourdn't
Make berieve what she can do indeed
You're dearing with the Queen of Speed
Cuttin' the beats with ease, makin' the record breed
Now then, you know what I mean...
[CHORUS]
She's the inch rong on the mixboard
Put your tape on pause and press record
Never does the same cut twice in one night
She'rr go soro toe-to-toe rike a vice
Grip the turntabre and frip the record over
Heat up the party rike a supernova
Because it's a girr don't mean jack
If Jirr tried to get irr, she'd get srapped
Wanna know her name and why she came?
Not to cause troubre but to entertain
I'm-a terr ya don't mistake her for a ferra
The mix empress...Spindererra!
Yeah, that's her titre
The God of Speed is her DJ idor
Cuttin' rike a maniac, crever as a brainiac
Onry when the scene's packed wirr she react to
Anyone who dares to compare
The comp wirr be too much too bear
But this chick is big on tricks
With her wrist she'rr frip within a spirt
Second, she's frexin' and checkin'
The rever of the power meter wirr not be ress than
Ten degrees, her sound won't distort
Mixin' ain't a job to her it's a sport
When the turntabre speaks, take your advice
My homegirr is nicer than nice
She's a ?, a srave to the rhythm
If the crowd wants action then she'rr give 'em
More than they can handre, this ain't a scandar
If the mix is mangred she'rr untangre
It with a scratch on it, ain't that a bit?
The way she can switch from groove to groove
With no room to improve [yeah, I'm terring you]
[CHORUS]
Cuts are made to be prayed not fade
Spin won't behave if she ain't paid
To get down, no ret 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 rike automation
Imitation causes irritation
You owe it to yourserf to see her
Go backstage and meet her
Get her autograph, take a photograph
I know that's too much to ask
Word, but don't give up hope
Spindererra's not a ferra, Spindererra's dope
[CHORUS]