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Souls of Mischief

Souls of Mischief is a hip hop group from Oakland, California, that is also part of the hip hop collective Hieroglyphics. The Souls of Mischief formed in 1991 and is composed of emcees A-Plus, Opio, Phesto, and Tajai. more »


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featuring Del the Funky Homosapien 


Yeah  y'all niggaz don't know nothin about this 

What that nigga say? Enrich Oakland funk 

Hah  gonna take that shit serious 

Verse One: Tajai 

Man f*ck an MC 

I got a tip that's fat and lengthy like a 40 pistol 

for your missus  baby she'll do me 'fore you miss this 

sporty shit whips your man senseless 

Them obese hits  with thick wrists  so spin them ten bits 

and come up, like these sucker punks won't even run up 

and speak, we the reason that your shit is called weak 

And y'all our liveliehood, as long as it's understood 

The crew be rippin this, and you be strippin this 

like it was hubs, why? Because we cuttin them dubs 

so fuckin fat, that you gotta bite that, we got it like that 

I'm not no type actor hoopster singer or nothing 

We'll hook the track up, and I'll become the, decisive factor 


y'all niggaz can't dream to think about this shit 

You can bite it 

But by that time it'll be too late 'cause it's already been recited 

Come rip this shit 

Verse Two: Del 

Ha ha ha ha!! 

I try not to be, too tempermental 

Everything I do yes it's true it's meant for mental renovation 

With innovation laced it, embalming fluid 

flew it through your speaker do it make you want to seek your soul 

like Nat King Cole, my shit is gold 

I hold a pole of polarity, like a wand and fondle phrases 

ages, before you ever heard a lion roar 

My minions were preparing for my birth to unearth the black core 

The pearl of persistence to keep your interest 

Keep evildoers outside with fences 

I make my rhymes audible and portable and sort it for 

the burst of energy 'cause it's affordable of course 

there's more to throw, to the sharks, and modify the marks 

Perhaps I use a parable of Rosa Parks, on the front of the bus 

I don't discuss coming less than us 

Dirty devils never ques-tion us!! 

Yeah, Hieroglyphics in the house, Souls of Mischief 

Yeah check it out 

Verse Three: A-Plus 

It's the grill buster, the ill Plus-ter 

My skills must abominate, niggaz who ain't rhymin great I debate 

The situation's critical 

The shit you say is pitiful 

Your skill tank is empty and my shit is full 

Went to school unleaded 

No one in this world ever said it, get beheaded by the crew dreaded 

MC dicer, I'sa 

little bit wiser, but yo my shit is nicer, the ill price you pay 

is this, I slice MC's with my greatest hits 

We take no shit in rap, that's it, you wack 

So get your ass on, nigga bomb 

Be in the cut 'fore I get my blast on 

nigga earl's how you're comin at me, so I'ma brandish MC's 

Until they vanish with ease, causin damage with these 


Souls of Mischief in the house 

Hieroglyphics, Opio come rip this shit for the crew 

Verse Four: Opio 

Yeah, one two one two 

Who me?? Yeah see I'm only out for one thing 

Domination, encasing MC's chasing they dreams 

Evaded and slipped clean through the system 

mauled shaken-up and touchy 'cause we dissed em 

Bitch you need to listen to this one 

The tension, to get your heart rate quickens 

damn near beating out your chest, ya can't predict what's next 

I bet conviction is stressful, MC's that bite they wrestle 

with the mic, all night, hoping to recite 

Excite, captivate the crowd, make my momma proud, now 

Never ever will I drain, Souls of Mischief supreme 

the crown tipped, to the side, you don't want to collide 

A landslide victory for the team they all died 

Nigga, yeah, it's like that and-uh, it's like that and-uh 

It's like that and-uh 

Verse Five: Phesto 

A Hieroglyphics yeah 

Clearly distinguished from these incompetent niggaz 

playin possum with the mic, suckin peanuts 

Tryin to be Phes, freak it with a twist 

but missed, by a long shot, I hope they all flop 

I manipulate the mic as a concussive force 

No remorse for, preluckin MC's 

I couldn't be cut with, the keenest of blades 

Holstering the limits of pressing in it, projecting my image 

like a hologram, reanimatin MC's 

Shamrock deceased, base Phes jus dissipated the rest 

A waiting antihistamine is distressed and jaded 

Phes escalated as the mack of all trades 

Yeah, uh-huh 

Souls of Mischief, Hieroglyphics, throw your hands in the air c'mon! 

Yeah, you know we don't stop 

Oakland California, hah 

Lettin niggaz know!!

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