Testi musica canzoni

{Big Daddy Kane:} Hmm yeah, this sound kinda funky, this sound real funky I'ma get busy on this, man, with ehm, let's see - Like 8 bars, then I want you to come in with a scratch -{DJ Mister Cee:} What? nah man, we ain't havin that! Just trip, I'm tired of every record we do I got to be jiggin-jiggin this, jiggin-jiggin that You know what I'm saying? Yo, it's time for me to get busy on the mic by myself On the solo tip, you know what I'm sayin? So yo, step back and let me show you how a real DJ rocks As I kick it like this:{DJ Mister Cee:}A DJ gets no damn creditDon't look at me funny, Kane cause, yeah, I said itI'm always in the backgroundSupplyin the sound, but my props is yet to be foundBesides, when you're kickin a rapThe only other people you can see is Scoob and ScrapSo y'all get the girls, okayBut I bet you wasn't gettin skins scratchin for ShanteAnd the first time a record skipsYou catch an attitude and always tryin to flipNow ain't that a bitchI swear one of these days I'm gonna pull the power switchCause I'm always breakin my neck10 in the mornin you were sleepin on my sound checkAnd when it's time for the showI'm supposed to go (Big Daddy) (hell no)Am I a man or a machine?Or just a fat kid who don't supposed to be seen?Don't you know you wouldn't be so amazinIf I wasn't helpin you out, you black raisinAnd you got the nerve and try to complainMakin a record sayin 'it's hard bein the Kane'Hmm, but all you gotta do is rapTry carryin some console cases on your backWell, I'm through with breakin my neckUntil you learn to show your DJ some respectBecause without me you'd be butt-nakedSo from now on, spin your own damn recordsNow put your weight on that shit hereYeah (yeah) (x5)I'm outta heremore