 
Yusef: 
This here be a track 
Straight out of the blue 
Untapped source of a funkdafied force 
This course from the source and of course 
Muse bound bop heavy meditator and something to see 
Grab a pound getting down cause my end is so free 
Ninety-four is the year that I tell you to bloom 
But platinum sells shit and gold is the hit 
But then I gotta watch my step cause I could get a rep 
Always always filling through the void 
of the now that's bringing you a found set 
Grand jam yet- this will be a let 
And with a muscle you can dig a stone produce cut 
You can try with the highs but it never will meet 
One break don't take so where's the beat 
Good stance while it lasted and your crew is elite 
Arm fold I was told cause it's all a repeat 
Nouka: 
Gee I feel grand on the suede fly fiz 
Get you hooked while you play my demo tape 
Down and down is where the bro's kick the rhyme wanna be 
Star struck but the park had no luck 
What the heck- we tried [?peace-a-ful respect?] 
I couldn't hack it so I tagged that to the rhyme vine 
Now I'm doing jams with the microphone stand 
And it's on and on and like the Nonce y'all 
Keep it on y'all (repeat) 
Yusef: 
Coming with the stare plugging up the leaky wear (can you hear?) 
Dumping tracks for the kids who truck for better funk 
Man the wait was kind of brutal, but still it's the vibe 
Ever cheering for the hip hop cause it won't stop 
I get down y'all (y'all) keep it ghetto y'all (y'all) 
Streets catch your air I suggest that Mr. Tophat 
Take a gander pal while I mission to step 
Yo I be on the set flowing live and direct 
Listen to the village swoll' heads make a sinner 
Know from where you came down deep throughout your inner 
With blessed and funky shlept praying that I blow up 
Make a deal with the devil, I'd rather trust my eye 
Drop the wax and packs play the ball where it lies 
Dropped my tag where I stood 
Anywhere that I could 
Rooted deep in the hood 
And I tell you it's good 
Nouka: 
Yes yes it's stamped and it must get through 
The McHaps and Weavil ones we got the tapes and crates that's full 
With the good cuts and beats and loops and spoons of the music brand 
[?Go psysed my shift?] and I'm with that 
Baby brother here's an album I submitted in 
Said sing my compilation till it's sold and sold out 
And let the wax get cut 
And sampled it dope breaks it come 
Some be very left while used by Nouka and Sef 
I quote my man I'm swirling G 
I'm getting feed from this beef y'all rolling on tracks 
Full back to back with the vibe to vibe 
Kick it live my mellow my man it's on 
Bass and tone I put my verbal in a cup 
Peace and I'm out Nouka meter's up 
Keep it on y'all (repeat)
 
| 1 | Mix Tapes | 
| 2 | Bus Stops | 
| 3 | Eighty Five | 
| 4 | Mix Tapes (1926 Sunday Night Remix) |