{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 credit
 Don't look at me funny, Kane cause, yeah, I said it
 I'm always in the background
 Supplyin the sound, but my props is yet to be found
 Besides, when you're kickin a rap
 The only other people you can see is Scoob and Scrap
 So y'all get the girls, okay
 But I bet you wasn't gettin skins scratchin for Shante
 And the first time a record skips
 You catch an attitude and always tryin to flip
 Now ain't that a bitch
 I swear one of these days I'm gonna pull the power switch
 Cause I'm always breakin my neck
 10 in the mornin you were sleepin on my sound check
 And when it's time for the show
 I'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 amazin
 If I wasn't helpin you out, you black raisin
 And you got the nerve and try to complain
 Makin a record sayin 'it's hard bein the Kane'
 Hmm, but all you gotta do is rap
 Try carryin some console cases on your back
 Well, I'm through with breakin my neck
 Until you learn to show your DJ some respect
 Because without me you'd be butt-naked
 So from now on, spin your own damn records
 Now put your weight on that shit here
 Yeah (yeah) (x5)
 I'm outta here