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DJ VAMP AN BLIZZ O

DJ VAMP AN BLIZZ O

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Lyrics

Intro

Yo Blizz O, what’s good my brother from another?

I just laced the turntables to a Cry Baby wah and a Moog Mother-32 on kill mode…

This one called the “Vamp Tweak Scratch” – ain’t nobody touchin’ this shit but us.

Mix Masters forever, bitch.

Let’s show these kids how underground kings do it in 2025…

Here we go, Beastie-style but filthy!

VAMP

I got the V-V-V A-A-AMP style,

Been a minute but we back and it’s vile,

Do me a solid, don’t touch that crossfade dial,

I rock from the trenches to the Miracle Mile!

Blizz O

Name’s Blizz O, voice colder than liquid nitrogen,

I get next to the beat like it’s my religion,

Y’all circle up, feel the heat that we spittin’,

When it’s time to go dumb, you know we fuckin’ committed!

DJ-VAMP

He’s ridin’ like a fan boat through the Everglade,

Tweak your whole set across my crossfade,

Step on this stage, get sent on a naked rampage,

Vamp & Blizz O – book of the dead, final page!

Chorus

VAMP an’ Blizz O – Mix Masters DJs!

We be gettin’ down with no goddamn delay!

Mix Master Blizz, what you got to say?

(“SLAM DAT!” “SLAM DAT!” “SLAM DAT SHIT ALL DAY!”)

Blizz O

Sweet & sour like a warhead tangerine,

Fresh like the bass when this Moog get mean,

Kenny Rogers “Gambler”? Nah, my theme is “Blizz O supreme”,

Mix Master Vamp on the scratch routine!

DJ-VAMP

Always locked in, never out the know,

We break it down, toe-to-muthafuckin’-toe,

Bass boomin’ so low Ed Norton felt it in Soho,

Mario yellin’ “Mamma-mia!” from the front row!

Blizz O

My name is Blizz O, born under Scorpio moon,

I mop the floor with ya, leave the stage in runes,

Known to glow when the Moog starts to croon,

Don’t get mad when we gotta burn the whole room!

Chorus – bigger, filthier

Two savage MCs and one nasty DJ,

We be gettin’ down with no delay!

Mix Master Vamp, what you got to say?

(“Gotta, gotta, gotta make the subwoofers pray!”)

Mix Master – cut faster!

Mix Master – cut-cut-cut faster!

Mix Master – make the fuckin’ speaker catch fire!

Final Verse – both of us trading bars rapid-fire over absolute chaos

[VAMP] All classified, military-grade flows,

[BLIZZ] Grab the mic, let the apocalypse unload,

[VAMP] Hypnotic, sub-sonic, sanctified codes,

[BLIZZ] Never let a bad drop slip – that’s the code!

[VAMP] We get stupid in your area,

[BLIZZ] Causin’ mass hysteria,

[TOGETHER] Beats hit sick like malaria –

But don’t worry fam… we the fuckin’ cure, ya heard?!

Final Chorus – full festival screaming it back

Two brothers and one deadly DJ,

We be gettin’ down till the break of day!

Mix Master Vamp & Blizz, what we gotta say?

(“GOD DAMN, THESE DJs JUST MADE MY WHOLE DECADE!”)

Outro

Blizz… you came off with that one, fam.

Oh… my… goodness.

VAMP & BLIZZ O – MIX MASTERS FOREVER

needle lift… distant car alarms… Hahaaa!!!!

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