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
chill from 93 'til [Chorus: S.O.M.] 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
Tercüme: Mischief of Souls. Infinity için 93.
[A-Plus] He hah... hahaha!! Yo y'all wanna know about hoes? Check it... yo Adam is the man that got more honies than a hive of bees I skeeze I'm pullin
93 'Til Infinity - kill all that wack shit [Chorus] Hah, this is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til This is how we chill from 93 'til
[TAJAI:] Yo, it's like this and only this, so I'm go'n tell Me and my moms in front of the mall, and then I seen this nigga, Ramel From fifth grade,
Yo, nineteen ninety-three New year, new world champions Hahaha like this Yo, the ill-minded mack will find the facts I rhyme and acts, niggaz bound til
[Tajai] It gets no fatter Add another crew to your favo-ritos Yes we knows our shit is flavor In battle, I rip it, and niggaz hectic after I flipped
[Opio:] You're irresponsible No focus I hold this advice script I ripped it to shreds I was headed With sound waves and frequencies Frequently I'm freakin
(feat. Del, Casual) [Opio] Understand this man is the grand-est The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded Shredded, left a battered broken man
cause I'm sure I'm better and pure Like cannibus, and if it's possible I'll drop a new Line with the lyrics, live with the spirit And soul, I got plenty
[Opio] Now playful pulpit pussies poppin junk with the pistol Sweated because I'm dreaded let's get ready to pull a fistful of extinction, reachin,
Hah hah, Souls of Mischief in the house rippin shit from ninety-three on Souls of Mischief, let em know Hieroglyphics, is in the house My man Del the
[Intro/Chorus:] Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no
[A-Plus:] Hmmmmm I could give a damn about you and your crew everybody's frontin' aint nobody bein' true to the things they say they say... [Tajai:]
I wanna join a gang They'll have my back with gats We'll walk in packs and stack g's But yo, I lack these qualities I gotta kill a fool, steal his wallet
Phuckin' around with J-Biz That's when ya lost Step to Mike G That's when ya lost Smoke on that crackrock That's when ya lost The Souls of Mischief