Mixed Tape

by Buhay Cali

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Buhay Cali x Slap Up Mill bring you "Mixed Tape"
Produced by Slap Up Mill

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released June 11, 2018

Written and Performed by Buhay Cali, Stadi, Frosty the know-matic, Dash Shamash, and Mr. MIller
Produced by Slap Up Mill for Victory Mode Music
Mixed by Da Bluntmaster
Mastered by Dash Shamash

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Buhay Cali San Diego, California

Sabotawj connects with Randam Luck's Randola to form Buhay Cali!

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Track Name: Palo Palo
You can jack this beat, borrow my flow
Let a Ghost write u some soulful licks
But can't clone soul you colons so full of shh
No auto tune acapellas I need a vocalist
Buy a ticket to they show and they vocals is shh
They just hoping you to too drunk to notice the mix
And the current climate no longer require dope lyricist
Maybe we set that bar too high
Kids like f it why even try let’s pop some bars n get high

We like fire and wind mixed together betcha never be inspired again
So we kill em on this smooth beat willing to meet the new me
You weak souls cold get rolled just like a doobie
You a flash in the pan another wack ass rapper catch the back of my hand get it
See what you can't understand is you ain't up to par probably lost your balls in the sand

Buhay Spill truth clashin wit our hive
A health hazard if you want ya squad to survive
You should chill duke my baby pull da k out her coach n bench ya starting five
Rookies ain’t f ing wit the archive
From up North to down to the Southside
Watch that mouth online if u plan on coming outside
Bout time the people got some new dope for they ears
Here's a little samething 2 feed your fix till later this year

Here we come with a steady mind ready for whatever lies deadly combination buhay til the day I die

Gonna touch the sky been to the moon back
I zoom outta tune where that real music at
All I hear is copy cats non creative sloppy raps
A bunch of imposters talking all that hollow trash
Ain't got no message can't even kick a free
You wouldn't last 5 seconds in the ring with me
Track Name: Summertime again
I feel like Yesterday's rain made way for better weather
Have not had a day like today in forever
No umbrella let the top down
cant stop wont stop to the top now
I Feel like hitting my fam
you feel like hitting the sand
I know u stay in the streets but lets link where the waves meet the land
ganja spliff in my hand henny and freaks and plenty good eats
Hit me when u reach
Get here soon as you can

Let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again
Just let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again

I'm on my way had to make a couple moves no work then no play
Hey uh yeah that's how it go on the left
Smoke the stress away we never knowing what's next
Always under pressure so when it's time to chill
Might as well light trees got some time to kill
Cooling out with the homies so ignite the grill
I'm Filipino damn right i need some rice for real

Let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again
Just let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again

Lil bro n yeroc slid true wit a pound for the cause
Epeezy blessed the grill he said you ain't got no sauce
Fools claimin they dominologist
Until it’s 10 to get on board
And they kocking washing dishes complaining about the score
Triple OGs kickin game to the lil homies
I’m Relaxing wit my roni she all up on me
Get higher by bonfire in evening
Nothing but Loved ones
how I like to spend my weekend

We can so we do drink a brew maybe one or two
Honeys looking smooth wanna hang with the crew
Gold chain tatted up got your hair on point
Cause this bud's for you go ahead and pass it around
We got that boombap blasting that classic sound
Hold up everybody tryna to find a way in
If you ain't smiling you ain't living right what can say then
Let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again
Just let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again

Your loved ones and my loved ones
We all family
My loved ones and your loved ones
We all family
No set tripping at the barbecue
No set tripping at the barbecue

Let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again
Just let the sun shine in
Ooh summertime again

Your loved ones and my loved ones
We all family
My loved ones and your loved ones
We all family
Track Name: Growing up Hip Hop
Pop locked to Rocket at the roxy with the Bronx rockers
Then awkwardly walked on beat street to test the waters
Suede pumas fat laces thats the starter kit
Hip hop in its purest I'm honored to be a part of it
Looking for the perfect beat Cause ain't no half stepping
Blast master brought the rapture and captured y'all attention
Descended from a different time
When emcees had that vintage rhyme
Before the gimmicks and that online image lie
Authentic when I rep the scene come clean like the damaja
Before all promoters and all them token road managers
You had to handle it prepare for all scenarios
So here we go here we go on ya burial
Got high on black Sunday still bumping the chronic two
My eyes are dilated I triumph like the wu
Got 5 like the luniz getting live like the crew
My lines like cool j cause ladies love what I do

Yo you see that new piece the homie just rocked
Growin up Hip Hop
Bboys battling on the blacktop
Growing up Hip Hop
My favorite dj put out a new tape
Growin up Hip Hop
Mc cyphers dope freestylers
Growin up Hip Hop

Thrive off the comp hip hop bring out da beast
Bring ya best to the battle then we all leave in peace
But someone somewhere wit no skills couldn't deal
Why we can't party and get ill without somebody gettin killed
Mixtapes was real djs blended the latest wit the greatest
Beat jugglers and turntablist
Breakers n pop lockers
Graffiti writers use to hook the block up
Wit dope art fresher than any gallery
Its not about a salary its apl about reality
But you prefer 2 live in fantasy
They whole existence fallacy
thinking reverse we movin backwards
More than a verse
can't take back these words
Universe take ownership
Whether you oppose or condoning this
This is hip hop

Yo you see that new piece the homie just rocked
Growin up Hip Hop
Bboys battling on the blacktop
Growing up Hip Hop
My favorite dj put out a new tape
Growin up Hip Hop
Mc cyphers dope freestylers
Growin up Hip Hop

Los 90´s nunca han muerto porque viven en mi
Yo cuento realidad y otros de mil en mil
Estoy rozando los 40 I do it for the real
Descargando esta tormenta como lluvia de abril
Aunque no vivo de las ventas pero vivo por ti Yo no hago hits, seguimos on the street, no en la suite
Estoy sonando en California with this hispanis shit, para los latinos que me entienden, esto es para ellos, si
Mc seguimos siendo esa gran famila, que hicieron de los valores del hip hop como su Biblia Nacimos donde el arte con la calle se concilia, donde aun la esencia late, viendo como otros se exilian
Esto es para Homeboys no para gangsters de escaparate, Raps de adidas superstar y sprays, no Berettas y bates
No hay debate, si cojo el micro bienvenido a Siria, estan buscando combate pero les mata la envidia

Yo you see that new piece the homie just rocked
Growin up Hip Hop
Bboys battling on the blacktop
Growing up Hip Hop
My favorite dj put out a new tape
Growin up Hip Hop
Mc cyphers dope freestylers
Growin up Hip Hop
Track Name: Impeccable
All you rappers funny
Say they money dummy
But when I see them money bummy
In my ear with a whole bunch of nothing
Faking love for the plug
Shoulder shrug like u spending something
Homey that favor old
Game to be sold
Now pay what u owe
Thats not yo style how u rockin my style
Want u tell em where u got ur style

I'm versatile with my patterns let the beat decide what happens
Off script when I spit reach inside that's all that matters
You fading away like MJ in the post I'm making my way like sunny days on the coast
Running on diesel you gassed up unleaded
Slap up you wack f’s you just don't get it
better head to hills my skills off of the mill
Still lost in the dark from all the garbage you spill

I'm not filipino enough for some filipinos
Nobody ever told me different till i was around some Filipinos
Like I’m not brown enough while u buying cake soap
Fake concious rappers in the streets screamin they stayin woke
Critics take ya notes then jump off a cliff
If u confuse me for somebody who give a shh
Bout views or clicks step to this raw and lose ur kicks
Now excuse me while i light my spliff

You know you like that shh the way the mic get ripped
I flip a switch all you sucka rappers might get skipped
This is the life I live gimme space when I levitate
Gliding over bass lines never will I hesitate
Wait I guess I just did that's ok they always underestimating the kid
Been in the war zone alone but look who’s still rhyming
It's Sab and Randola with impeccable timing

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