Lyrics:
burn the cassette deck.
burn the cassette deck.
burn the cassette deck.
can't go back
from betamax to VHS
the soundtrack to innocence
to never
don’t gotta think of you
Don’t gotta think about anything
Your VHS broke
Inside my VCR
Much like the old cassette deck
That broke inside my car
My
(That's when KE KE said)
Pop in the grey cassette, turn turn up the deck
Pop in the grey cassette , turn turn up the deck
Lend me your ear because
Twisting around in spirals
To my great death
Wake up in a new form
Some new flesh
Play a new cassette deck
With the vinyl record
Tryna find out the reason
Da da, da da da, I told you so
You skip like a broken record
I'm a spin away
From retiring this tired song to fade
Back to headphones
A cassette deck
when di sun gone in and da moon start shine
And di cassette inna di tape deck ah rewind
Juice ah blend up wid red sparkling wine
Anywhere di gal
cassette deck
Close my eyes and remember those days
Bring me back to that time and place
Back when we, we had it made
Blastin' that mixtape
Verse 2
Two
when di sun gone in and da moon start shine
And di cassette inna di tape deck ah rewind
Juice ah blend up wid red sparkling wine
Anywhere di gal
I just want to load this ole' tape deck
With a dusty cassette lay back and reset
I just need a little balance in my life
Just a little more time for
man, when the German's blazing
We burn this for occasions, regardless I see your expiration
Preparation your sweatin',
I cassette deck and eject your
cassette decks
And then a shyboy from Missouri
Boots blown off in a sixties war
Riding aluminium crutches
Now he knows the welfare kindness
Agent Orange
a nightmare last night that I was sleep with myself, yeah, yeah
Oh God
I keep my ego in check
Just me and this instrumental pumpin' through this cassette
the short that's smacked out, dig it
Strump this in your cassette deck, hip-hop has not left yet
I sent a verse in the mail like, a death threat
stereo's remote control, quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin' the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well, acapella rhymes'll
Make me richer
events
Big L is the nigga you expect
To catch wreck on any cassette deck
I'm so ahead of my time
My parents haven't met yet
I'm feeling like Billy Bathgate
And wrote my way out (I wrote my way out)
High speed, dubbin' these rhymes in my dual cassette deck
Runnin' out of time like I'm Jonathan Larson's rent
cobra kingsnake
Comatose quarterback chloroform cold cut
Kerosene confetti with cassette deck
Color coordinated cowboy catchphrase
Kilowatt capillary got
meet expectations
All I know is the world better get set, Dre's in effect
Been in it since you had cassette decks tapin', I'm sick
Into the wee
Vinyl record on the turn table
Cassette in the tape deck
Compact disk in the player
Turn table spinning around
Motion on the cassette track brings
prophecy quatrains
Snake Bat, Praise that, part of rap since way back
Since the days of 8 tracks and 808's and adats
Analog cassette decks, steady
to present tense
Mp3s on iPhones to tapes in cassette decks
From what's hot now to what's next, no special effects
I'm on another level, too memorable
Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD
control, quickly
Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin' the shit, G
I try to stay mellow, rock, well, acapella rhymes'll
Make me richer than a slipper made
Yo, from Pittsburgh to Pelan this type shit we be on
When we on inside a cassette deck of your Neon
Or in your navigator whippin' with the CD
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