Souls Of Mischief - 93 Til Infinity Lyrics
Yo, whats up, this is tajai of the mighty souls of mischief crew. imChillin with my man phesto, my man a-plus, and my man op, you know hesDope. but right now yo, we just maxin in the studio. we handlin from eastOakland, california and, um, sometimes it gets a little hectic out there.But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill.Dial the seven digitsCall up bridgetHer mans a midgetPlus she got friends, yo, I can dig itHeres a fourty, swig itYa know its frigidI got em chillin in the coolerBreak out the rulerDamnThats the fattest stoke Ive ever seenBut what does ? keen and cali? gettin weededMakes her feel like mauiNow weFeel the good vibrationsSo many females, so much inspirationI get inspired by the blunts, tooIll front youIf you hang with a punk crewI roam the strip for bones to pickWhen I find one, Im doneTake her home and quickly do thisI need not explain thisA-plus is famousSo get the anusHey, missWhos there?Im through thereNo time to do hairThe flicks at eightSo get it straightYou look greatLets grub nowA rub down sounds flavor,Later. theres a theatreWe in the cutThe cinemaWas mediocreTake her to the crib so I can stroke herKids get broke for their skins when Im inClose range. i throws game at your dip like handballCause the mans all thatAll phatI be the chill from 93 tilYeah, this is how we chill from 93 tilThis is how we chill from 93 til...Huh, my black timbs do me wellWhen I see a fool and he says he heard me tellAnother persons businessI cause dizinessUntil you..stop acting like a silly *****Yo, crews are jealous cause we get propsThe copsWanna stopOur fun, but the topIs where were dwelling, swelling, phatNo sleepI work fifteen jerks get their hoes sweepedUnder their nosesThis bros quickTo hit blunts and flip once Im chillin cause my crews close, kidI boastedMost kids accept this as coolI exitCause Im an exception to the ruleIm steppinTo the cool spots where crews flock to stare at themOr see where the shit thats flam bBland leaking out his pocketSo, I got tons of endoAnd go to the ho insBasementMy ace spinnedPhat and enough tracksTime to get prolific with the whiz kidGreenbacks and stacksDont even askWho got the fat sacksWe can maxPumpin phat tracksExachangin facts about impactsCause in facts, my freestyle talent overpowersBrothers cant hack itThey lack witWe got the mack shit93 to infinityKill all that wack shitAh, this is how we chill from 93 tilThis is how we chill from 93 til...I be coolinSchools in sessionBut Im fresh andRappinSo I take time off to never rhyme softIm off on my own shitWith my own clickFor many bad bros with their fat stoke gettin bluntedFolding bluntsHolding stunts captiveWith my personaPlus, I bombaTestinNiguhs is testinMy patienceBut I stay fresh andRestin at the mallAttendance on lowBut I am shopping for my winterExploits: some new fitsSome new kicksI often do thisCause its the pits not being dippedFlip - the flier attireFemales desireBaby, you can step to this if you admireThe ex - traordinary dapper rapperKeep tabs on your main squeeze before I tap herIll mack herAttack her with the smoothnessI do thisEven when my crew getsLoot, props, respect and blunts to passCrews talk shit, but in my face they kiss my assThey bite flows but we make up new onesIf youre really dope, why aint ya signed yet?But I getMy loot from jive/zombaIma bomb yaYou will seeFrom now to infinityAh, this is how we chill from 93 tilThis is how we chill from 93 til...Hah-hah, coolin out, ya know what Im sayin. but, but whos chillinAround the land? you know? yo, whos chillin? I think I know whosChillin. tell me whos chillin today.Casual - you know hes chillin.Yo pep love - he gotta be chillin.Jay biz - ya know hes chillin.Ay yo, my man, my man snupe is chillin, man.Yo mike g - you know hes here chillin.Yeah, my man mike p - he know he gotta chill.Del the funkyhomosapien is chillin.Hey, my man domino - yo hes chillin.
