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Chambermaid (Mad Cat Mix)
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Some people need to know Hip Hop is not their calling. Fokissed is one of those people. Props to DJ Wreckless (wwww.soundclick.com/wrecklessbeats.com) for the production.
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Infinite Skillz - Bringing A Message To The Party And Some Fun To The Thinkers.
1. Swoon Music 2. Poetry In Motion 3. Good Music (Chill Time) 4. Man’s World 5. Remember When 6. Fire *Bonus Instrumental* 7. Diamond Ring *Bonus Track* 8. Give It All Away Hip Hop Reborn. Infinite Skillz is lyrical purity and word-play mated with present day consciousness. If you like Skillz (formerly known as Mad Skillz), KRS ONE, Run DMC, Beastie Boys, Gangstarr, Jurassic Five, or The Roots, you'll love Infinite. He is the organizing member of B.A.S.E INC out of the Hip Hop hotbed known as Virginia. Infinite Skillz started in an Atlanta based crew called Unparalleled Sound (UPS). The four-man consortium met while attending college at various institutions in the Atlanta University Center. He and the rest of UPS went their separate ways after graduation. With the Hip Hop bug firmly implanted, Infinite left Atlanta after graduating from Morehouse College and moved to a small town named Searcy in North Central Arkansas for grad school. The lack of social stimulation and/or progress inspired Infinite to finish his 2-year program in 16 months. With school (and Arkansas thankfully) behind him, that drive is now being channeled into his many hustles. Music is one of them.
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Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
Charts
Peak #3,399
Peak in subgenre #61
Author
J. Writt
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc.
Uploaded
June 29, 2004
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MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 5:33
Story behind the song
The bamma just goes around tagging people's site begging for hits. If you don't have it, you don't have it. I just felt like I should be the one to let him know his career is over before it gets started.
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I've written too many flows, and slayed too many foes To get shown up by half grown ups with no mic control I'll give it to you slow like lottery payments, I'll have your moms weeping over your funeral arrangements. Jay-Z sells clothes, cuz he got flows But you aint nothing like him, your CD blows You're not an emcee you should be an A&R. You excel at promotion, but you'll never be a star. I'm not dissing cuz you're white. A third of my clique is. I'm dissing cuz you rap like them nerds up in New Kids. I'd have to be on crack to confuse you with Snoop. You're closer to them girls that made the song Shoop. I'll throw salt in your wounds and pepper you till you bleed. Cuz you won't stop tagging the site without leaving feed. Hustle said you were a beggar and I'm a believer. Your pops wasn't there for you, and fame won't be either. I do respect the fact that you've limited your curses. But you need to stop begging in every single verses and Instead of being focused on increasing your stash. Maybe Fokissed should focus on perfecting his craft. Got your hand on Fat's balls but say you're not feeling him. Don't care what your homeys say. You are not Eminem. Get better rapping. Don't try to get cheddar rapping. I heard your impressions you might do better acting. Hook You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. Verse 2 You will never comprehend so don't try to touch B.A.S.E. You will never be down you little fuckface. You got a few fans, but they don't have much taste. Cuz all of your songs are just cupcakes. Too sweet and mostly meant for the kiddies. Must have been a crackHEAD that SAID you sound like Fifty. The strength of my flow is way greater than streams, But don't let Fathead on the mic; you'll be stuck in your dreams You can't handle me and I do this in my free time. BASE INC will have you backing up like we was hitting rewind. You might call me a hater, but I'm telling the truth. We all like hip-hop, but there is no use In having another wack emcee clog up the pipes With lyrics that sound like something from the white stripes. But not even seven nations COULD keep from erasing WHAT I see as a VIRUS so I hit this paPYRUS You couldn't be this tight if Doctor Dre produced you. Got abandoned by your dad and your mom abused you. Or capped cause of hyped up bi-coastal drama Or be harder to find than Tupac and Osama. You could even make a bridge between rap and rock And give lectures all year on real Hip Hop. I could give you my rap book but fate won't stop You got the parachute flow; you're built to flop. Hook You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. You, were not built for this You're a chambermaid; I'm Chamberlain like Wilt with this. Verse 3 Your future? Quite bleak. Your flows? Dike speak. Your music is only proven for a good night's sleep. I got you shook like Al Qaeda but I got a sicker cell. My flow is so sick, I give mics sickle cell. With each and every session I pick up the Picante You're not lyrically fit so you're screaming bastante On tracks you act hard but be strutting like Stran-zhay In your house stroking peter like that old bird Aunt May And to all the fans of Fokissed, We're sending you bammas locusts Cuz that fool is just a joker So yall must be some smokers BASE INC is the dopest Got you feeling all hopeless Cuz you thought we would be wack, But we stay phat like Al Rocher.
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