93 Til Infinity

Souls Of Mischief 93 Til Infinity Lyrics
1.Let Em Know

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 the
Flows like hoes
_________ rub-a-dub those
Shattering glass joes
With decibels
To break spectacles
You can't see
You're feelin' queezy
And uneasy
Steppin cautious because you're nauseous
I squashes
Emcees like i was colossus
Flippin on magneto
Never metal
Without my bending
Ending all existance, my rhymes blending
Niggaz up and liquifying
Punks are crying
Crews are dying
While the mack keeps shining
Gleaming
Girls are screaming
Cuz i'm arousing
My styles bring
___ kids, so how you look?
Ya drowning, and drained
The frame of being slain
By my slang
Once again
I wreck brainz

Tajai:

Yo, shit occurs
When i shift my words
I dip a swisher
To my kisser
And get spliffta
I riff ta
Be the mista
The abyss ta
Widen
Cuz i slide in
Like a titan
Mythical
When i grip or pull
Spliff, it will manipulate my brain
In ways to plot or gain
And raises
Tajai is the brand that
Keep it jam-packed
Frankly- pretty damn phat
It's over me, i am enough to rip it flat
And pass- the mic to me
And see emcees sadden- fast!
You're ratty
Match my tip, you pips
And gladyss knight gets darkness
Is where we best start, kids
If ours gets bootlegged and sold in the market
Then mark this
Them stands plan to be targets
And i'll stand grand
Then peace to richmond and
Of course the land
I'm lettin ya know cuz i can

'yeah, i'ma let ya know
Yeah, i'ma let ya know
Yeah, i let you know
Yo, i'm lettin niggaz know'

A-plus:

I say that nigga a
That nigga a-k
Can make a nigga day
In a very special nigga way
Breaking backs and fists
As i smack and dis
Wackness
Cuz they lack this
Phatness
In fact this
Very booty indeed
Prayin you could be freed
From torture
Or i'll scorch ya
With a torch a'
Gasoline
I smash your spleen
I'm quick to blast a fiend
You betta jet if ya' ass is keen
Yeah, i got a masta plan
I'm fasta than
Drastic man
My thing is 'who would blast a friend?'
I only blast wack rhymas
It's time to find ya' own flows
I throw spines and bones
Your ass
Extremely ass
You see me pass
The senior class
Yo- and now i'm free at last
So let me bust a grill if i must
Making blood spill and your eyes fill with puss
When i bust

Phesto:

Here i go again
Return of the jedi
Red eye
Use my lightsaber to take guys that pick my flavor
I pounce and trounce on emcees when i slay ya
Remember the days
You parleys 'em to the left
Cuz i get deffer
Than senior citizens with alzheimer's
And squash rhymas to vapor
Shatter- at a
Forfeitcha when i splitcha
Tore and ripped ya
My oratore's quick ta
Concoct a sicka- flow
So crawl back under your rock
Get off my jock
I'm quicka than minute rice
To split and slice
Rappaz as i entrapped ya
Slapped ya
With my rapture
On the down low, i trapped your brain
And flips it
Watch the maestro
Slice hoz, entice hoz
As i rip shit
Dip shit
You rap but
Keep your trap shut
Cuz you lack what
Phesto's inducing
I get mood swings!


2.Live And Let Live


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, quick on the trigger sneakin
And then send a flurry of bullets diggin deep in my flesh and
wreakin
The props cuz they pops lots of mops heads drop
Dead plots, a cop, eager and ready to lick the shots hot
Ready to kick the plot so wipin the flop and then i vanish
Managed to escape by the skin of my teeth and then say damn
It's a shame, the brain is washed, to the point, when it's
savage
Beast-es, i rest in peace, simply before i annex
And send, why can't there be, a resolution i ask you
No answer, so fuck it the next time my life is threatened i'll
blast you
Packin the black steel makin the mack's feel pain and fear
As i smear blood from buckshots to the brain
Pump pump pump listen to the bullets hum as they buzz past
Your ears and dig in, drillin into your cranium
Not a gang-banger, crack-slanger, never done had the rep kid
Yet sweated, frequently, see me and step with
Intent to kill spilling your blood for your sins
Defends my livelihood cuz rivals could bring ends to
My youthful bliss bustin a trigger gun and missed this
Bullets, to the vital organs, in order to assist
In your death, your last breath havin spasms as i has em
The idea is demonic and the thought is surely sad
And not a murderer, ensurin the, longevity of my life i'll
Live and let live, kill if i must i shall

Chorus:

I give it all i got, that's all i got to give
Yo, you got to live and let live
I give it all i got, that's all i got to give
Yo, you gotta live and let live


Damn i wish, that i can have bliss, daily
Lately i try to speak my piece but words fail me
I'm dwelling in the halls of appalling sights of evil
I got to sweat the devil plus i got to sweat my people
Do i gotta blow them brains out to get them chains out
Your head, the mackin mentally offends to be dead
Deceased i gotta a peace deeds cuz the beast be
Lurkin up in them, so now i'm buckin them
And stuck in them, the herring fits means tricks
You learn it when you plunder and tell me to run the kicks
You might trip, and find it hard to swallow this
But follow this down a dark alley and you're catchin hollow tips
You got yo' shit, i got mine, leave it at that
Respect d or thank me, when i shank thee
Necks, cuz clever dreads can sever heads weasel
I may be thin but my lead friends be diesel
A law abiding citizen but shit it's been long enough
Strong and tough, sniff this and you're snuffed
Stifled, step lively, don't try to bust me
Trust the fact that i'm friendly and you'll plus see
I love humans, they hate, me
I'd love to live and let live but no-one's d
So until then i chill when it's possible
But i gotsta pull, pieces because we're peaceless

Chorus


Yo, i shall not kill, i will if i have to
You say i'm the one promoting violence well i ask you
Have you ever heard the sound of bullets passing you
Ever thought of going out with someone blasting you
Willing to be killing maybe is a great sin but
It's not appealing when bullets penetrate skin what
Pain when a brain leaves a stain with the quickness
So i get a fool if i think that i'm on his shitlist
With the swiftness of a glock nine
So now who got your back? cuz my gat got mine
Find a brother with some dreads and now you figure you're gonna
kill him
Well i grab my gun when i see one i'm gonna fill him
Why should you live in fear thinkin someone is gonna get ya
I bet ya, before he gets me he'll be on a streacher
So no nigga pulls a trigger on the s-o-m
And if there's more than one i'll have to kill the rest of them
Buckshots, leave a body ripped, cuz i got equipped
With a shotty quick, that nobody wanna riff with
Get split open with the fury of the lead g
Rat-a-tat, tat-a-tat, flat is what your head be
Dead see, why don't brothers wanna let me function
When i pull it, kids be eatin bullets like a luncheon
Adam got a magnum and i tag em with this weapon
Be threatened, cuz adam be pullin a pistol if you're steppin
I don't like it but i guess that that's the way it has to be
Live and let live but then you're dead before you're blastin me

Chorus 2x


3.That's When Ya Lost


'i find it fun to smash emcees into (fine bits)
So why i ain't get my just deserts for all the kids i busted,
huh?
(baby!)
I crush the curtesy when dealin' with the folks is too much
For the askin'
Cool-i got the (skill crafted tools)
Massive fools at my work bench and
(i'm wrenchin') mics from they graspin'
(that's how it has been)
The drill's this: i kill swift
I feels i better slay or, (hey
My tape measures greater)
So now i'm (askin') dips if they (saw me)
And they was available
Would they want me to (nail'em all?)
Be through, screw drive her (screwdriver) crazy
Nuttin', bold, lively
(put on your high beams)

I, proliferator, quickly fade to niggas vigorous
Figure i kick stunts,
I punch twice that nigga that's dissin' at me
Attach'em to bats, latchin', and matchin' my cataclism
I give'em a (skism),
I (stroke to croak her, i broke her)
Chokin' up on my syntax, as i bend backs by impacts (impacts)
Then i give a concusssion in your nuts when i'm bustin'
(heads)
Dead with my lead graff
I cloth thee, i (swing) off-beat, off the
Cerebellum, swellin' nimrods
Ten brains couldn't parallel this,
(ha) i'm caraouselling kids
While they wallow and swallow hallow tips (yep)
You follow and slippin'
I'm rippin' mics nice twice like (dicin' kids in fractions)
Yo, (figure, i tax men)

Steppin' to casual
That's when ya lost

What about domino?
That's when ya lost

But if you step to snupe
That's when ya lost

Steppin' to a+...
That's when ya lost

If you play the tajai
That's when ya lost

Man, steppin' to opio
That's when ya lost

Seppin' to phesto
That's when ya lost

Phuck with toure'
That's when ya lost

(yo), i'm willin' to bet, you're willin' to sweat (yah)
But illin''ll get you - (bruised), i kill and i step to -
(crews)
And abuse two's and three's, who's the g that hoe's know (me)
Me & hiero, i know, (i'm fly, bro)
So why flow if you're not invigerating (why)
I know where you live,
There at your crib,
(i got niggas waitin')
I figure raping is crime, see (see)
I take my time, b (b)
And now your g (is my g)
Now i'm gonna show you how the west coast smacks kids
(yo), i rhyme, it swells, so the hell with a (wack dis)
(generalizing),
Dissin' before you've ever seen this
So you can get the middle (what middle?), the penis

Never the match the miraculous tactics
I smack tricks, the wax is at your wack bitch
(i crack bricks)
Who can't cum
I leave'm broke and dumb
Def, and plus i'm causin' cardiac arrest
You need some rest
(check), as i'm chizzlin' (riddles in) your memory
Remember me?
I hacked your body to pieces
(disassembling) your (blows)
You bros started trembling from shock and trauma
(i'm water)
In lives when i bomb-a
Babbling dislexic, i make'em exit
This lifetime, i wake up words, (i excite rhymes)
I'm enthusin' when i'm bruisin'
Hoes, take off your shoes when i abuse men
Your losin'

If you slept on del
That's when ya lost

Steppin' to pep love
That's when ya lost

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??
That's when ya lost

When you don't know where your goin'???
That's when ya lost

When you don't win!!??
That's when ya lost

Phuckin' around with hierogliphics
That's when ya lost

If you phuck with the shamen
That's when ya lost

That's when ya lost

(that's when you lose - proper)

That's when ya lost

(scratching)


4.A Name I Call Myself

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 stunts like mcgyver
And i try ta, always be patient with a miss
But i diss, cuz groupies always seem to make me pissed
Huh, they gotta be frontin, wantin to start a phony friendship
I never pretend to think i befriend be them hips
And send dips, back to they moms with a grin
But if she's a boo boo head i tell no-one that i got in

Yo, skins friends i got a lotta, and i gotta
Bend them and then blend all the hottie
Spurts be burstin like a mile a minute
Cuz i can either take it slow or yo i wild up in it
I'm pulling, yes cuz fully dressed or threadbare they're nice
I twist my sides to tickle thighs when my head's there
I now rips sets so foul dips spread my rep
I sew the girls up like schweppes, so many kids might fret

Afterwards i'm bouncing dips like tits on chicks
Who be running track, then they be running back for more
Rest assured, it's absurd for her to be your linga
I get the finger, cuz she can't get the stinga
Any longer, my dong can stretch and i'm stronger
I got the daddy ding-a-ling to get you hot and bothered
Get the kinks out when my stink in the pink shout and scream
Butta second fling is but a dream

From day one i played hoes in the schoolyard, my tool heartless
But not for dips submerging it ain't hurt men to merge in
My status, from baddest to tims i'm pulling more hips
Than gravity, and after the skins get hit, i'm drowsing
Arousing the next dousing the next thousand my saliva
The liver ones cuz i don't try to run in no dumb females
Some be swell, but, my picks so why tricks
Get restricted to flicks with boo boo heads, i screw you dead

Chorus:

I call myself the man (8x)

Niggaz cling, and get attached to things on the flute
That's insane, i just be in and bang, get boots
For gosh sakes, that broad shakes, her thang to the whole game
The way the labia lips hang it's a sad shame
Clapping when you're tapping, just hit the scraps and be at em
The breasts sag like they're saddened
The skins are wrinkled, dry, worn and battered
Leave em shattered, she's as fly as a maggot

The him i am, the man i'm him
Bustin skins out, i been stout erect checkin dips
When i'm wreckin lips and clitorises, hit her with this
buttcheeks
Are clapping tapping the guts on the late with your date
They don't lie, penis took your dip to a fly despise
My description, why, when i'm making them lips bend

I hit it, i did it, i admit it
I never quit it, yes i knock the boots like i was riddick
Bowe, get with it, hoe, i get with
No, boomerang broads with nasty toes
Keep your corns on your husk you muskrat
But if she's fly, i try to bust that
Gluttius maximus, i wax and bust
I'm taxin just to be the mack man plus

Once i been with women, friendship done been the sole outcome
How come skins can't work their way in?
The question resting late night at her pad and
Scheming to grab and season, cuz she's in
I fiend getting mad horny, transforming charges
Into swinging me, seemingly hard miss
Let her know that i was on it
Now i got dibs on that crib i'm +welcome back+ cuz i'm kotter

Chorus


5.Disseshowedo


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 the script like a dyslexic actor
You're no factor
I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit
I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder shit
I harm the shit, but see next this keen text
Be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm
I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it can't you receive it
I bust like cleavage, rock shit, then i leave it
In shambles, cuz i can like campbell's
A sample of tajai, is much more than average


Yo, who the hell are you? you're not me
I got me and three brothers that are cocky
To rock the, masses, whippin niggaz asses
At last it's, appropriate to show that i can blast kids
I'm quick to stick a dick in skin
I'm figuring i hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this nigga
win
I'm making corpses, of course i score kids
I'm morbid, cause it makes me think of more shit to kick
Leave me alone, back the hell up hobbes
I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops
I got a leather strap, for the fella that
Wanna tell the mack lies, i send em back with black eyes

Chorus: repeat 2x

Disseshowidoit, i do it, i do it
Disseshowido, disseshowido


I ain't trippin, what i'm flipping's on the contrary
To your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain
From being beat, i freak lifting syllables
So kill the bullcrap, i'm arousing dousing drowning
When my sound swings, i found things
To bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief
I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher
Cuz i sliced your life to pieces
In ruins, i screw in, skills like drills
So who and, what army can harm me?
Kill, the noise, my boys, never lack poise
But you wack toys get played as i slay


My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the
Satanic messages i guess it is my nature
To break your mental barriers to take your body over
Drove ya, off a cliff i got the gift to shapeshift
I encourage say nigga suicidal
The shit i write'll, make you clutch a bible
I got the cali type styles, i wipe smiles
And smirks off of jerks cuz that weak shit don't never work
Niggaz is wack as fuck your over
Get your life together, find some direction cluck nigga
I got the titanium steel verse, slicin through
With some shit that you'll never ever do

Chorus

Disseshowedo
The studio, blew
Ninety-three and on
Disseshowedo
Youknowhati'msayin?


6.What A Way To Go Out

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, key, and id
But i need encouragement
Initiation ain't enough for me to snuff an innocent fool
Yo i got school on monday
So one way, or another i'ma fell bad
I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps' been in the trash can
I'm blasting, asking can i join, cuz the big night's here
I got a slight fear i might hear gunshots in my direction
Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing
I started stepping and there stood this young girl
Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip
Pulled my shotty on the hotty and i blasted the bitch
Wish i woulda known it was my little sis

Niggas wanna step, let 'em, i'm gonna get 'em
Pull the trigger finger then i wet 'em
I learned that from my pops, now i wanna pop cops and shit
Slang hots and rocks to hit
Get mine the only way possible
I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull
Cool, can i kill him? of course i can
I know i can, because i call myself the man
I'm out cruising the block that i own smoking a swisher
When all the rocks are gone, i will be richer
Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in
To broke niggas how's that sounding?
Niggas wish they had my ends- even my friends
They look with envy as i step out of my benz
Here i am, then they sprayed me
Hey, g, i never thought nobody'd fade me- yo i went out


My man, peep it, i used to keep this
New shank inside my bomber for drama
On the ave, my boy checked me
Let me know he didn't see me as a v-e-t
Nigga, i said see that bitch at the ready-teller getting cash?
Bet that ass i'ma kill her
Gotta let these niggas know i ain't no sucka
Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then i stuck her
What the- why did i fade her?
I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later
But hey, the crew knows i'm true, though- that counts
Plus i got back when i'm out
Chillin
I get top b-illin
Until with my li'l friends the cops caught me
God-damn, the sentance they gave me
I'm in the pen with no clout
But yo, i didn't go out

Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty
Like pam greer, these niggas is square
So i stepped near with no fear
I drive a lexus, she got the nexxus flowing hair
To make a nigga wanna stare
Kicked the cassanova then i drove her to the castle
Got the freak undressed with no hassle
The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen
Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in
The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up
Hope that the rubber don't ride up
Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded
Broke on the first stroke, i shoulda waited
A year later, caught the flu from sonya
Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia
Caused by hiv breaking down the immune system. . .

Casual: (that was my motherphuckin man, damn i miss him)


7.Never No More

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 more


Message recorded, lessons be stored in
This mental core it's, like lentil porridge
Nas-t, massey, be the last g
From medical texts to class me
Ask me, if i had to grip my pad
The riffs i grab would rip and stab
The kids that sag the shit they strap
Is flavorless, and wreckless
Your bestest behavior gets
I plays the hits, displays the shit
A razor gets parlayed amidst
And later splits a feeling that
I made ya hit, a really phat i gave to kids
When i punched em
I crunch men, at a function


Ponder on this, i swallowed the spliff with elocution
Encompassing the pompous means when i escalate my tool
Shins get split, men get spindled swiveled pivoted
By my riveting centrifuge
I swindling crews, bringing a fist to bruise
Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces
Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits
Split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser
When i twist a riddle i'm breakin the brittle
And flimsy with my whimsy
Puns and phrases i stun and phase kids
Terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic, when i leave em
Mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis
I earn em swift and minus a life with my nine

Chorus 2x


I get the props, you get the buttocks
I know my what nots, stoppin flows like blood claats
Nah, cuz that's a bad word in jamaican
And i am that, grams packed cuz my jam's phat
So get the beaner butter we discovered treasure
You're sweet when i stomp you with my feet just for pleasure
Cuz i write the rhymes like a slave'll pick the cotton
The best from the west cuz i'm fresh and you're rotten
Take out the trash or i'll take it out your ass
With a blast from the past in the future, i'll shoot ya
But for the present beatdowns will suffice
Lose cuz you choose to be down with some mice
You dumb dunces i come once it's my time to
Wanna hear a joke? i'm you
Don't you wish i won't dismiss your treachery
I bet you be, leaving upon a stretcher g


I'm coming tighter, your rhymes are oreida
Little reminescent of the poetry i write
A-stoundingly, you're sounding like me, might we
Step outside and settle this i cause catastrophes
I laugh at these cause my shit is astonishing
Demolishing, you and your following i'm swallowing
Mc's like i was a black hole ramsack those
Wack flows who chose to oppose
I don't suppose, dare or where my stubble grows
Reverses the process, god bless you swing and whoa it's you!
Opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues
I rip through bodies with corkscrews you wish you never tried

Chorus 2x

Never again


8.93 Til Infinity

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 handlin
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 bridget
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 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
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...

Huh, 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 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...

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 funkyhomosapien is chillin.
Hey, my man domino - yo he's chillin.


9.Limitations


Understand this man is the grand-est
The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded
Shredded, left a battered broken man
Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which i ignite
Like a pyromaniac don't play me that's
Not recommended, you're winded your girl lays me back
And i attack the twat viciously
Got it twitchin, she's a bitch to the dopefiend beat
Hope we meet in the next lifetime
For the strife i'm, the nigga with the better rhyme
Hoes think i'm adorable, mc's think i'm oracle
Foolish mortal, i got the flows so call your crew
And crush the earth's crust because i bust
Thunderous, i'm breakin niggaz down to dust
The rhyme sorceror forces you to shout my praises
Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors


Now who put the west up on the map?
Perhaps you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb
raps
Thumbtacks mark your headquarters
You're dead when i slaughter, and now your head's leaking red
water
You shoulda been a donor, i'm prone to bone ya hoe
Though she know i can flow, cuz i showed her
And now she's up on my shit, i'm slick
I rhyme quick, and i'm the shit, dick
Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment
Who is running shit, a-plus is the one to get
Foul, if you think i'm flippin on the man with the skills
Niggaz get the dills, still
Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics
I pound the lights cuz they haven't found the light
But i never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again
If it's in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin


Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations


*singing* when captain tajai throws his weight it's hard
The verbs they scourge i fly nerds while i be fine
Put on your radar, i don't stay far
That's why men are noid, i irritate like hemmaroids (ouch)
You made the proper preperations, i still ate ya
I hate ya, i rate the
Mindstate of niggaz that i'm greater, none of that later
We can do this i wreck blocks like brutus
It's not a chore ta, make you come up shorter
Cuz niggaz know i'm sure to serve without takin no orders
So here's a tip from the hip to your dips
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips
I'll do you swell, i got better aim than willie tell
I rung so let me ring your bell
Ding-dong! my sing song swells like a samolian
Stuck in my pocket, i simply rock it


Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match
You're tripping you're slipping you're sliding off my fly blend
Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit
Peace to the niggaz who got my back and
Everyone else can get the dills
I hit your skills up, like my tag
You rag and boast about your coast but it really don't phase me
You're style's lazy, you must be drinkin that crazy
My thinking's phat and it pays me!
Your days be decreasing be-cause we beats men
I seen at least ten enemies daily!
But what you'll get bold, and try to play me maybe that
Imbecile, while my bat, is sensible
His brain i got ta beez giving niggaz lobotimes
I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap
On behalf of phesto, i like to laugh


Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations, their limitations
Mc's should know their limitations

Yeah, now i got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics
This the d-e-l, and umm, i'm sick of all you weak-ass
Booty-ass motherfucking rappers
And uhh, next time i see you on the motherfucking street
I'ma bust your motherfucking nose
Uhh, fuck you!! peace


10.Anything Can Happen

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,
I knew this kid was swift
Paid was how his mind logged, so he got his grind on
But now it's years later,
I say 'hey' ta him
He flash his fronts fulla au, and 'hey you!'
The warning drove from a seville as it sped by,
Lead fly, ratta-tat-tatta, his blood spatta
I strive ta, see the driva with my eye,
Moms grabbed sky, and caught lead in her thigh, i
Put her behind the trash can, dashed to my man,
It was to late, it's sad that ramel was perferated
Waited and sweated, for the medics as my moms bled
Even if he was alive at the scene, by now my man ram's dead
The cops do not care,
'cause our skin has too much shade in it'
They'll dismiss this as some niggas misbehavin'
But i'll never forget the driver of that blue seville
And live for the day to bust shots in his grill,
But still, i can't do this alone,
My crew's line, so i slip two dimes into the pay phone. . .

Opio:

I'll stay home, get some rest, call my girl an'
Tajai's on the phone, talkin' about the world's end
What happened?
Ya moms got capped an' ya nigga's dead?
Ya talkin' about paybacks, and bullets in the head?
Well 'um, hoodz come in dozens, but i got a cousin,
That live around the block, an' they got a glock,
An' we can swiftly bust 'em
I trust 'em,
Wit my life, an' plus the glock is light, an'
Easily concealed, easy it'll peel a cap right
Hey tajai, don't stop, rap too tight (?????)

(opio: yo taj, man, you a'ight, man?)
(tajai: yeah, let's just get dem niggaz)

Maintain composure, hit the dosia,
Pick uh booga,
Don't be shook up, i got hook up
Look up my maniphesto, i need the special,
Teams for the schemes, get a-plus so he can brings
The blueprints,
To the residence,
The measurements and features
We're gonna cause explosions wit clorox bleach an'(boom!)
Ping pong balls, hear through walls with a stethascope
Tap their phones, watch their every move with a telescope
Peep their favorite spots, inventing plots for their demise
On the dl, make sure, to the crimes, we have no ties

Phesto:

Around about noon i got a buzz on my ringa (ring)
What a humdinga, what happened to tajai's mom?
Uh gonna was some kid named ramel
My mission was to flip the aparrel, escaping by my coattails
An' from thrifty,
Swiftly lift the ping pong balls in hand
I ran where i was most suspected to be founded
Bounded up my pals and snuffed the ruffnecks who buck tips
Hollow and follow and trace every single face
Then deface them anyway we could
Infecting, injecting,
Hiv needles might be feeble, but
We was not wit the consequences being much worse
A-plus, will adjust the plan to work with no quirks

A-plus:

Ten o'clock, on the dot, meet around the block
From his crib, we can get this kid shot, plus i got
His sister on my tip, she says she's ready to try us
Let's get her, an' break off all her fingers wit some
pliers(nah, that's
Ill)
Anyway, tajai, jet around to the back, an'
Be strapped, since it was ya moms you should gat that
Criminal,
Shoot him in his kneecaps first
Don't waste no time, you see that grill, remember we blast first
Opio and phesto, let's go get the south window exits
In your nexxus(???) is the moment we should flex, it's
Definately on, i bust one to the front
We got the exits covered, there's no way that he can run
The stupid nigga ran to the back like i expected
Tajai said skip the knees, saw his grill, he shot and wrecked it
Death is what he got, yo he shot, an he started all the cappin'
But now he knows: anything can happen!


11.Make Your Mind Up

A-plus:

Hieroglyphics is
Gonna twist a kid's cerebellum
If he lives, then i tell 'im
I'll leave his head swellin'
When tellin' fellas about the 5-6,
Live it's me investigatin' fly chick's privates
I got a plan, i got a plan, a strategy
Adam be mad. a g mad at me cuz i got a phatta salary
Actually, you will be cookin' like bottom rhymin'
Never top, cuz you'll never stop the atom bombin'
Hiroshima, nagasaki
Don't copy
The manuscript
Man, you slipped
You're sloppy
Joe schmo, never no more
I'm clever and you're
Never gonna score
Cuz 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 in me
Eeny-meeny-miny-mo
Slo-mo
Approach
With yo ho, yup,
Cuz i'm the man and you can read it in genesis
A-d-a-m,
The a-p-l-u-s
One and the same,
Runnin' the game on fly chicks
Real tight,
So they feel right
With the 5-6
And it's like that,
And that's how it is, g
The skins i cross
Get tossed like a frisbee
Search and find lines of life in my scripture
Screens make me seen
So the keen get the picture

Opio:

Eruptions, and rustin'
When i'm thrustin'
Cuts men
Into microscopic particles
Molecules, atoms
Attack 'em, hack 'em
Never slow, never slack
I'm invincible, _________ flow is intense at fools
Who know not, flow not like this wizard
Ya play with it, riddle
Widdle a hole in ya dome
And pull out ya gizzard
Trachiotomy
I slaughtta the
Watery-weak
Ya slips, there's a slobbly geek
Niggaz tweek
When i speak
They retreat,
Rethink what was spoken and then repeat
My feat
Of inhuman capabilities
Rape and pillage emcees
Then i kill emcees
Who have no style
I file niggaz down to the cuticle
Who can feel my foot prints
Soot gets kicked in your eye, beautiful
Blinding, winding
Up and change-ups
Rearrange punks
When i drops, kerplunk!
Rip chunks
Out the mic
And then digest
Why test?
I'm cavin' in your chest when i express
Myself
Extreme confusion
You think you're losin' your mind
Cuz my rhyme cuts holes like a nine

Tajai:

Tajai. two syllables. easy
With ease, we
Seize thee,
But emcees be
Cuz they come wacker than batman sound effects
I ground your text
But vertebrae wack. i pound your necks
Sally bone,
I be prone
To rip shit, likely
Believe it or not, believe it i got the cock- d
Cacophony
I cap the phonies, so there is no needs for me
Your attempts deceive us
And pimps know i be
Excel irate
And on that scale
That's fail
The countenances
Of countless knit-wits
Who wish this
With mis hits
But this shit is equipped with
Homin' devices that are precise as they get, kids
Target's stuck to foes who pose muchly
Fronts be phucked and
Punk nuts, why gets amongst thee
Punks, we often cross
When soft men
Is the image portrayed to them
Spinach is no saviour when
I pop eyes, all of the guys feel my brutish
Strength, and wimpies see haggard futures
Don't tempt me
Shrimps we skewered on the bar-b
My foot has found wit in ya
Is there any dillemma?
Yo- hardly


12.Batting Practice


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 i'm attacks
When niggaz say i can't rhyme i recline
I'm the first to tell you, i got g's in my verse who tell me
It hurts a fella when i rip, because i'm sly slick
The nigga fly chicks ride dick with me
I'm leaving niggaz stranded man that's how i planned it
Landed blows with my random flows
And it goes -- a little something like this
And i might diss, with my right fist i strike kids like a
pitcher do
I split your bitch you better switch or i twist ya
I play tricks like a mix
When booty niggaz miss the beat
I figure that they wack i go and get my bat and a pack of
swisher sweets
Plus be ill when i bust the grill but we chill
Who the fattest? {hiero} it's batting practice


It's no feat, how i defeat, weaker
Individuals set em up like give and go
A heat seaker, i take a bat and brighten your features
Beseech ya, proving i'll do that too
Cuz when you, pulls my clothes on and shrouded
I'm out with ya grip and you're pimpin so how did he
Do that shit, who dat kid, you're asking the masked man
Who fly higher than nasa
Ask friends what you need when i need your blockin
Then i leave you knocked in
Counts to call i scrubs em all
With the quickness, using fitness, leave you fitless
Who got a problem with me ripping all than i do
I'm batting way more than you
Hey sure you knew my rhymes was fly
My lines imply that i'm fatter, next batter

Chorus: repeat 2x

It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
I got a hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all
It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all
I swing a hieroglyphics baseball bat y'all


Get the fuck out, i never struck out
Better get the bucks out, and kick em down
Wrecking, extreme havoc when i'm practicing
That could mean a loss of conciousness when i launches this
Back to the scene of the crime i'm never on sight
Untouchable, what you pulled another hiest?
Precisely, i's be the man that did it
Said it, free up your posession never regretted
No anthistetic so you're headed for some suffering
Bufferin can't ease the aches and pains of my-grains
When i trail this drain on your lifestyle
Pull a knife while, you give it up, simp
I'm a pimp got your hoe and got your dough
And got the best flow in the universe, snatchin titles
Like a purse, niggaz be the spot in a hearse
I'm worse, than the baddest bat crack


It's phesto so get your cash flow, i crushed em
It's gone, right before your eyes, if you're wise
Another hiest done nice when i slice
Your neck and snatch a duffle-bag with a sag
And a tag in your crew, dag how you do
Dangerous if it's your brain i bust they taking
Chains and stuff, from the victim eyes is suprised
And i'm quick to size men, up with a swing to your grill
What i planned difficult that's split your skull
With a tool, if you ever fool, with us all
Did you ever think, if you blinked
I wouldn't get you for your links, and your cash and your minks
Savage enough to keep my average up
Puttin chumps in assume a new marking then i'm scots-free
Watch me, duck into the night with your valuables
I'm getting down with my tools

Chorus


Hah, whassup? tell me we ain't the best now
That's how we do! ripping shit
Niggaz don't know...
They ain't the best, cuz we be
That's practice


13.Tell Me Who Profits

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:
Man, i understand,

A-plus: and,

Phesto:
I got a plan for improvement. . .

A-plus:
But you gets the finger
And i bring a
Attitude with me
Cause brothas that i know be acting shifty
Let me be me
And i'll let you be you
But why talk about me if it's not me that you're talkin' to
Lets make it clear
You do not know, me
So skip 'how ya livin', 'how ya feel, bro g'
To me that's phony
Asking if my shit's dropping
The kids stop when
They start to get they lips popped, and
They say i forgot 'em
But i aint seen 'em in four years,

Tajai:
You always had my number,

A-plus: so step with your poor tears
And what about,

Opio: plus is my man!

A0plus: you need to stop it
Screw the doers
Of rumors
Cause you nerds never profit.

'tell me who profits? you got beat, cause you like to gossip.'

Phesto:

In school i never used to raise my hand in class
I always knew the teacher's hand
A passing grade to me
In the back, relax
Cause they wasn't kickin' facts
In facts
I never learned nuttin',

Opio:

I can fool with the school system
They take facts and twist 'em
Into knots, right up the block's
A spot
To get a 40
Around the corner get craps,

Phesto:

Perhaps these is traps
To keep us tapped
Saps, can buy gats
With flat-tipped bullet caps
In the locker room with no hassle
And assholes sell cracks in sacks
To class-foes & friends
Cause the mass goes with the trend.

Opio:

My friend
The niggas makin' ends is livin' illegal
That's the way to go
I'm out to get dough.

Phesto:

Dough?
The education, to get you further
Than murder and drugs with thugs
You're better off being a nerd.

Opio:

That's absurd
Life don't mean nuthin' without phat pockets
That's the only way to get paid
You tell me who profits.


'o&p: tell me who profits?
O: i'll have g's,
P: but you'll get shot, kid (dick)!'

Tajai:

Huh!
Ya gotta wonder
Why niggas plunder, kill
Have ya torn a sunder
Cuz i'ma build
And fill
A glass pipe full of crack
And black men's pockets be phat
A little
Lets whittle the way to the core now
Ya packin' a glock
Mackin' the block
Fight with the cops
Well, who ya takin' the risk for?
A kingpin swingin'
With the president
Greasin' 'em up & givin' 'em papes
For drugs in the states
Have ya dodgin' niggas and caps
He's with george & clarence
Digging golf balls out of sand traps
He's never seen frisco or oakland
He got a glimpse of new york
When he went to see the opera ('ahhhhhh!'
He's seventy-six, getting senile
If we live past 2-4 we're due for a stay in the penile
So see now, we polish our berettas
But there's no boats or caine fields nowhere in the ghetto
Yo...

'tajai: tell me who profits?
Dc got schemes, and we aint got spit...damn.'


14.Outro

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 funky homosapien
Kwam is in the house
And i wanna say whassup to my nigga domino
Who hooked this phat track for us

Aiyyo i gotta give a fat, big swollen shout
To my man casual, youknowhati'msayin?

Hah, lettin you know about fear itself, huh

Yeah, my nigga tarai and my nigga jay-biz cuttin it up
Youknowhati'msayin

Shamen!

Yeah pep love, snupe, mike g, can't forget my niggaz, huh

My man mike p is chillin, saafir whassup!
And the rest of the hobo junction, the elements of change
Whassup to my nigga thai stick

Aiyyo wanna give a shout to tech and sway and the rest of the
Wake up show for keeping hip-hop alive on the radio
Yeah, youknowhati'msayin?

Yeah kevvy kev, vinny v, rock b and john in the house

Can't forget the pharcyde
You know that

Soul survivors, whassup and the rest of the gba posse
They in there

Yo i wanna give a shout to all my niggaz up in the land
Youknowhati'msayin? up in oakland where we chillin

Oakland

Yeah can't forget my niggaz

You know everybody in the whole bay area
The whole west coast. youknowhati'msayin? the whole west coast

We comin in fat b

Yeah yeah and on the east, youknowhati'msayin
Stretch armstrong, daddy reef, and bobbito

Hah, my boys organized konfusion in the house
Yz can't forget my man and plus kurious jorge

The whole jive staff

But speaking of jive you know we can't forget
Ant banks and too $hort
Hell no

Yeah the rest of the dangerous crew
Hell yeah

You know everybody we forget anybody we forgot
You know if you was really down you deserve a shout
And if we forget you, you'll get it, knowhati'msayin
Souls of mischief

Souls of mischief, ninety-three on, hieroglyphics
We out, like this