Lyrics 93 'til Infinity (remix) - Souls of Mischief
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
he's
Dope.
But
right
now
yo,
we
just
maxin
in
the
studio.
We
hailin
from
East
Oakland,
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
digits
Call
up
t
Her
man's
a
midget
Plus
she
got
friends,
yo,
I
can
dig
it
Here's
a
fourty,
swig
it
Ya
know
it's
frigid
I
got
em
chillin
in
the
cooler
Break
out
the
ruler
Damn
That's
the
fattest
stoke
I've
ever
seen
But
what
that's
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
bunk
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
Who's
there?
I'm
through
there
No
time
to
do
hair
The
flick's
at
eight
So
get
it
straight
You
look
great
Let's
grub
now
A
rub
down
sounds
flavor,
Later.
There's
a
theatre
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
man's
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...
My
black
Timbs
do
me
well
When
I
see
a
fool
and
he
says
he
heard
me
tell
Another
person's
business
I
cause
diziness
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
we're
dwelling,
swelling,
phat
No
sleep
I
work
fifteen
jerks
get
their
hoes
sweeped
Under
their
noses
This
bro's
quick
To
hit
blunts
and
flip
once
I'm
chillin
cause
my
crew's
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
crew's
flock
to
stare
at
them
Or
see
where
the
shit
that's
flam
b
Bland
leaking
out
his
pocket
So,
I
got
tons
of
endo
And
go
to
the
ho
in's
Basement
My
ace
spinned
Phat
and
enough
tracks
Time
to
get
prolific
with
the
whiz
kid
Greenbacks
and
stacks
Don't
even
axe
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...
I
be
coolin'
School's
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
Niguhs
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
Some
new
kicks
I
often
do
this
Cause
it's
the
pits
not
being
dipped
Flip
- the
flier
attire
Female's
desire
Baby,
you
can
step
to
this
if
you
admire
The
ex
- traordinary
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...
Hah-hah,
coolin
out,
ya
know
what
I'm
sayin.
But,
but
who's
chillin
Around
the
Land?
You
know?
Yo,
who's
chillin?
I
think
I
know
who's
Chillin.
Tell
me
who's
chillin
today.
Casual
- you
know
he's
chillin.
Yo
Pep
Love
- he
gotta
be
chillin.
Jay
Biz
- ya
know
he's
chillin.
Ay
yo,
my
man,
my
man
Snupe
is
chillin,
man.
Yo
Mike
G
- you
know
he's
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.
Album
Pleemix Volume One
1 A to the P
2 Good Feelin
3 Greed
4 Soweto
5 93 'til Infinity (remix)
6 Make Way
7 Get the Girl, Grab the Money and Run
8 Accupuncture
9 Ubiquitous
10 Step Off
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