This is a song about "2 turntables and the mic"

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

And when we're on the mic and emotions letting go…

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

On the mic playing quidditch and cribbage

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Bombs drop, hit and then explode the mic

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Im like takin the mic and boppin along

Get of the mic, beat it and run

And get on down with this thc vision