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"Mix Tapes (1926 Sunday Night Remix)"


[static]
Ya don't stop
[DJ cuts]
It's like that y'all, ya don't quit
[DJ cuts]
It's like that y'all, ya don't quit
[DJ cuts]

[Verse One: Nouka]

On the bus, rollin to the crib
I would get dibs on the seat with my man OJ
and rock beats from LaMerte, Park to 81st
When I, got home, this was first
I plugged the headphones in, then catch the break
Fourteen with the system, I was like great
on the, turntables, I turned labels
Back and forth then pushed stop on the tape
Then down the street, to 81st, place the kid
with the fat face with the fat case for sale
Ten dollars, if you was known
I put the turntable down for the mike... mike...

[Chorus: x2]

I used to sell, mix tapes, but now I'm an MC
I got the rhymes and beats, I used to rock them tapes

[Verse Two: Nouka]

Back up at World O' Wheels with the rap contest
I used to try and get mine cuz I thought I was fresh
I liked LL and Shan with my Roxanne rhyme
It might sound wack but it was dope at the time
Then it progressed with styles of the I-Fresh
MC's like Ganjah K and the rest
Post Meter, with the pause mix cut
Rockin Southwest College tearin it up
Money, really wasn't part of the rap
Paid, was havin people start to clap
Gettin ready for the break, your heart starts to race
You was hyped, cuz I could see it on your face
Yes yes, the beat is like fresh
Plus we had the moves, that make the party move
And those were the dues, without makin papes
Damn I should go back, to sellin mix tapes

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Yusef Afloat]

Now if you got a system then this verse is ripe
From Slausson down to Digga straight to Roland Heights
Ain't nuthin like the sunshine on your face
So grab you a taste, and get with the chase
How we move it how we move it at a real slow place ya see
This is how we do it ain't no time to waste
So you could bump this much for your ghetto tricks
Cuz see, this is ninety-four, with the Nonce remix
In your ride, stereo, or just headphones, ya see
We can all relate, if we in that zone
So sit back, relax, when it's done rewind
And like I said, grab a hand of that sunshine

[Chorus]

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