93 Til' Infinity----Souls Of Mischief.(HQ)

submitted by recrd on 09/13/16 1

Respect Real Hip Hop !! LYRICS!! Yo, what's up, this is Tajai of the mighty souls of mischief crew I'm chillin' with my man phesto My man a-plus, and my man op, you know hes dope But right now yo, we just maxin' in the studio We handlin' from east Oakland, California And, sometimes it gets a little hectic out there But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill Dial the seven digits, call up Bridget Her mans a midget, plus she got friends, yo, I can dig it Here's a forty, swig it, ya know it's frigid I got 'em chillin' in the cooler, break out the ruler Daaaaaaaaamn, that's the fattest stoke I've ever seen But what does Keen and Cali gettin' weeded, makes her feel like maui Now we, feel the good vibrations So many females, so much inspiration I get inspired by the blunts too, I'll front you If you hang with a punk crew I roam the strip for bones to pick when I find one, I'm done Take her home and quickly do this I need not explain this, a-plus is famous, so get the anus Hey, miss, whose there? I'm through there, no time to do hair The flicks at eight so get it straight You look great let's grub now A rub down sounds flavor, later there's a theater We in the cut, the cinema was mediocre Take her to the crib so I can stroke her Kids get broke for their skins when I'm in Close range, I throws game at your dip like handball 'Cause the mans all that, all phat I be the chill from 93 'til Yeah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til Huh, my black timbs do me well When I see a fool and he says he heard me tell Another persons business, I cause dizziness Until you stop acting like a silly bitch Yo, crews are jealous 'cause we get props The cops, wanna stop, our fun, but the top Is where were dwelling, swelling, phat, no sleep I work fifteen jerks get their hoes sweeped Under their noses, this bros quick To hit blunts and flip once I'm chillin' 'cause my crews close, kid I boasted, most kids accept this as cool I exit 'cause I'm an exception to the rule I'm steppin, to the cool spots where crews flock to stare at them Or see where the shit that's flam Bland leaking out his pocket So, I got tons of Endo and go to the ho ins, basement My ace spinned, phat and enough tracks Time to get prolific with the whiz kid Greenbacks and stacks don't even ask Who got the fat sacks, we can max, pumpin' phat tracks Exachangin' facts about impacts 'Cause in facts, my freestyle talent overpowers Brothers can't hack it, they lack wit, we got the mack shit 93 to Infinity, kill all that wack shit Ah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til I be coolin', schools in session but I'm fresh and Rappin' so I take time off to never rhyme soft I'm off on my own shit with my own click For many bad bros with their fat stoke gettin' blunted Folding blunts, holding stunts captive With my persona, plus, I bomba Testin', niggas is testin' My patience but I stay fresh and Restin' at the mall, attendance on low But I am shopping for my winter Exploits, some new fits, come new kicks I often do this 'cause it's the pits not being dipped Flip, the flier attire, females desire Baby, you can step to this if you admire The extraordinary dapper rapper Keep tabs on your main squeeze before I tap her I'll mack her, attack her with the smoothness I do this, even when my crew gets Loot, props, respect and blunts to pass Crews talk shit, but in my face they kiss my ass They bite flows but we make up new ones If you're really dope, why ain't ya signed yet? But I get, my loot from jive, zomba I'ma bomb ya You will see from now to Infinity Ah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til Yeah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til Yeah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til Hah-hah, just coolin' out, ya know what I'm sayin' But, but whos chillin' around the land? You know? Yo, who's chillin'? I think I know who's Chillin', tell me who's chillin' toda Casual, you know hes chillin' Yo pep love, he gotta be chillin' Jay biz, ya know he's chillin' Ay yo, my man, my man Snoop is chillin', man Yo Mike G, you know hes here chillin' Yeah, my man Mike P, he know he gotta chill 'Del the funky homosapien' is chillin' Hey, my man Domino, yo he's chillin'

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