And what's up, this is Tajay of the Mighty Souls of Mischief CrewI'm chillin' with my man Festo, my man A-Plus, and my man BoatYou know, he's dopeAnd right now, you know, we just maxin' in the studiosWe hailin' from East Oakland, CaliforniaAnd sometimes it gets a little hectic out thereBut right now, you know, we gon' up you on how we just chillDollar seven digits, call up BridgetHer man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo, I can dig itHere's a 40 swiggin', you know it's frigidI got him chillin' in the cooler, break out the rulerDamn, that's the fattest dog I ever seenThe weather's keen in Cali, gettin' weed, it makes it feel like MauiNow we feel the good vibrationsSo many females, so much inspirationI get inspired by the blunts, tooI'll front you, if you hang with a bunch of fruitI roam the strip for bones to pickWhat I find when I'm goneTake her home and quickly do thisI need not explain thisA-Plus is famous, so get the anusHey, miss, who's there?I'm through there, no time to do hairThe flick's at eight, so get straightYou look great, let's grub nowOh, up, down, touch, wave, believe in themDance the theater, we in the gutThe cinema was mediocreTake it to the grip so I can stroke herKids get broke for their skins when I endClose range, I throw game at your dipLike handball, cause the man's all thatAll that, I'm Peter Chill from 93.2Yeah, this is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2My black gems do me wellYeahWhen I see a fool and he says he heard me tellWhat?Another person's busy-nessI cause dizzinessUntil you stop acting like a silly bitchYo, crews are jealous cause we get propsThe cops wanna stop, all fun but the topIt's where we're dwellin', swellin' fatNo sleep, our work-fittin' jerks get their hoesSweep under their noses, this grows quickThey hit blunts and flip-lumpsI'm chillin' cause my crew's close, kidI post it, those kids accept this at schoolI exit, cause I don't careI'm an exception to the ruleI'm steppin'To the cool spots where crews flockThis narrativeOr see where the * that's flambyFlamby, now that's poppin'So I got tens of endoAnd go to the O in basementMy ace's been fattenin' up tracksTime to get prolific with the whiskeyGreenbacks and dacksDon't even askWho got the facts?Axe?We can maxPumpin' fat tracksLet's change the facts about impactsCause in factsMy freestyle talent overpowersBrothers can't **** itThey lack witWe got the max *93 to infinityKill all that waxThis is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93.2This is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 untilThis is how we chill from 93 tillI be cool, tools in session, but I'm freshenedFlappin' so I take time off to never rhyme, soI'm up on my own * with my own cliqueRomany back rows with they fast-owin' buttFolding once, folding steps, cappin' with my personaPuzzle bar hooks, S10, niggas is testin' my patienceBut I stay freshened, restin' at the mallAttendance on door, but I am shoppin' for my winterShoppin' boys, a few fits, some new kicksI often do this cause it's the pits not bein' dippedFlip the flyer, it's high off female desireBaby, you can step to this if you admireThe X, your ordinary dapper rapperKeep tabs on your main squeeze before I tapI'm Macca, attacker with the smoothnessI do this, keep it what my crew getsLoop, props, respect, and blunts to passCrews talk *, but in my face they kiss my *They bite flows, but we make up new onesIf you really don't, why ain't you signed yet?But I get my loot from jobsSamba, I'm a farm, yeah, you will seeFrom now to infinityAh, this is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill from 93 tillThis is how we chill, you know what I'm sayin'?But, who's chillin' around the land, you know?Ya, who's chillin'? I think I know who's chillin'.Who's chillin' in that place?Yo, Casual, you know he's chillin'.Yo, Pac, look, he gotta be chillin'.J-Biz, you know he's chillin'.Ayo, man, my man Snoop is chillin'.Yo, Mike G, you know he's here chillin'.My man Mike D, you know he gotta chillin'.Yo, the funky homo sapien is chillin'.Ayo, my man Domino, yo, he's chillin'.Yeah, just like that.Yeah, yeah.B-I-N-G-O-M-A-N-G-O-M-A-N-G-O-M-A-N-GCome on, man.