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golden era blend tapes - vanny goodfella lyrics

intro
yo, check the sound. this ain’t no playlist, this ain’t no algorithm. this is history, man. back when the dj was the curator, the wizard, the street pharmacist. we talkin’ ’bout those blends, those tapes. if you know, you know. this is “golden era blend tapes.”

verse 1
sunrise on the corner, speakers kickin’ loud
a symphony of breaks attractin’ the crowd
no mp3, just high*speed dubbin’, the mission was clear
to drop that fire sound for everyone to hear
from marley marl to ron g, that creativity spoke volumes
the realest track lists filling up street album after album
we bought ’em cheap from thе trunk, had to hit rewind
the only way to catch that exclusivе, one*of*a*kind design
a raw seamless mix, b*sides and the hidden gems
hand*to*hand transactions, securing the rhythms

verse 2
you wanted that new mary j. blige over a wu*tang clan loop?
the dj was the plug, serving the whole troop
he’d cut the acapella of the notorious b.i.g.,
layin’ it clean over a swv hit, planting a seed
a sonic collage, the art of the perfect transition
mastering the craft, that was the street mission
you copped a tape for five bucks, you got a masterpiece instead
the soundtrack to the city, living inside your head
from dilla’s drums to teddy riley’s swing, it was all there
a unified sound, floating through the city air
chorus
yeah, these the “golden era blend tapes” – the legacy sound
where r&b met hip*hop on that underground ground
a dj’s signature sound, stitched with pure finesse
the blueprint for the culture, nothing more, nothing less
selling like hotcakes, bootleg heat on the street
the only way the block got that unfiltered beat
from cassette deck to the walkman, the energy was real
that’s the authentic blend tape deal

bridge
the mixtape era, the realest era, we stand up and applaud
before the streaming wars, before everything was flawed
the hustle was genuine, the love for the music was deep
a promise to the customer, the rhythm we would keep
they paved the way for the mainstream, a true street sensation
the heart of the culture, defining a generation

chorus
yeah, these the “golden era blend tapes” – the legacy sound
where r&b met hip*hop on that underground ground
a dj’s signature sound, stitched with pure finesse
the blueprint for the culture, nothing more, nothing less
selling like hotcakes, bootleg heat on the street
the only way the block got that unfiltered beat
from cassette deck to the walkman, the energy was real
that’s the authentic blend tape deal
outro
yeah… a moment in time. when the dj was god. we mixed the sweet soul with the raw hip*hop. it was organic, it was love, it was hustle. respect the foundation, respect the blend tape architects. the “golden era blend tapes.” peace

- vanny goodfella lyrics

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