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Souls Of Mischief Outro

Ha ha, 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

Traducere: Sufletele Mischief. Alte.

[TAJAI:] Yo, the jam was fly Oh my, now it's over my batch of pals cut so Tajai must catch a taxicab dag nab Why'd they leave me? stuck in the late

[Tajai:] It goes one, two, three. That's the count of the immaster mount that's got scrilla. We got the killa Taj and willa young lady looking sensuous

] I don't rap for the money but I'm lovin that it pays well Sometimes I kick a strange tale, make your brain swell Souls tighter than lifers sittin in