Also since the 1990s, it describes releases used to promote one or more new artists, or as a pre-release by more established artists to promote upcoming "official" albums. Blend tapes became increasingly popular by the mid-1990s, and fans increasingly looked for exclusive tracks and freestyles on the tapes. Ron G moved the mixtape forward in the early 1990s by blending R&B a cappellas with hip hop beats (known as "blends"). In the mid-1980s, DJs, such as Brucie B, began recording their live music and selling their own mixtapes, which was soon followed by other DJs such as Kid Capri and Doo Wop. (who later became known as Whiz Kid) and DJ Super V would create personalized House Tapes which would eventually circulate throughout New York City. In the late 70's into the early 80's DJs began recording mixtapes out of their homes, referring to them as House Tapes. As more tapes became available, they began to be collected and traded by fans. Hip hop mixtapes first appeared in the mid-1970s in New York City, featuring artists such as Kool Herc and Afrika Bambaataa.
CHRIS BROWN DEUCES REMIX ZIPPYSHARE FULL
CHRIS BROWN DEUCES REMIX ZIPPYSHARE FREE
All that bullshit is for the birds You ain't nothin but a vulture Always hopin for the worst Waiting for me to fuck up up You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I Mean When I tell her keep it drama free I told you that I'm leaving (deuces) I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck And now I'm bout to throw them deuces up I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her I'm moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye Bye to her Uh, Use to be valentines Together all the time Thought it was true love, but you know women lie Its like I sent my love with a text two times Call cause I care but I ain't get no reply Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind Fuck it let's hit the club, i rarely sip But pour me some Cause when its all said and done I ain't gon be the one that she can always run to I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of tryin My heart big but it beat quiet I don't never feel like we vibin Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence So leave your keys on the kitchen counter And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond Shit is over, whatchu trippin for? I don't wanna have to let you go But baby I think its better if I let you know I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her I'm moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye Bye to her Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago So I flip that middle finger and the index finger Follow Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow The other chick I'm with never complain She make wanna leave the one I'm with Usher Raymond Probably didn't register, don't trip Later on it will Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles I finally noticed it, it finally hit me Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me I got a new chick, and she ain't you She Paula Patton Thicke She give me déjà vu And all that attitude, I don't care bout it But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it Breezy rep two up, two down But I'm just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now I'm on some new shit I'm chuckin my deuces up to her I'm moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye Bye to her