Wednesday, November 24, 2004

11 Years Later...

I'm almost loathe to give this track away, just because I harbour such a deep and abiding love for it, but I'm sure plenty of you have already heard it, and Ice T put it on that absurd compilation of West Coast tracks he released a couple of years back (followed nicely by a fifteen minute conversation with a British faux-interviewer in which he talks about foreign policy ("eat a bowl of dicks") and the true lyrical depths and insight in his killer track Let's Get Buck Naked And Fuck), so it's pretty much fair game now.

Souls of Mischief - 93 Til Infinity

It's obviously the ultimate summer track, far beyond DJ Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince's Summertime... Laid-back, backpacker stuff, members of the Bay Area's Heiroglyphics crew, and easily the best stuff that crew's put out.


Anonymous said...

oh, HELLS yes.

Anonymous said...

not as good as Pharcyde....passin me by, oh shit, drop,
ya mom is so fat, how fat is she ?, ya mamma is so big and fat that she can get busy, with 22 burritos, when times' is tough, i've seen her in the back of taco bell with handcuffs.