mista b

Mista B is the half-mad half-genius spawn of a decadent city lined with antebellum houses painted in voodoo. New Orleans. The city that sweats swagger. That crossroads of sultry blues and high energy jazz. That's where Mista B cut his teeth on breakbeats that fix the stars to the roof of your eyes as you dance yourself to exhaustion. Them party to dawn crawls through a swampland of bass. How did he end up on the Big Island tearing up sound systems and dancefloors? Nobody knows the full story, just that one day a coffin was rowed to shore using turntables as paddles and Mista B took over the scene like a pirate. Hooking up the late night types with the plunder of his crates. He shivered timbers. He dug the booty. And became one of the best DJs Big Island has ever known. Expect bangers. Expect bass. Expect sick mixes and twisted tempos. Mista B brings it.