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Performed By Infinite Skillz Produced By Clockwork (www.soundclick.com/clockworkbeats)
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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.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Peak in subgenre #833
Author
J. Writt/Clockwork
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc./Eastern Warfare
Uploaded
August 15, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 2:34
Story behind the song
First and foremost, mad props to Clockwork Beats for letting me hit up This beat. I've had this song written for a minute but this beat just brought my words to life. I wrote this because there's a lot of cats that ask me to collab with them that I have to say no to. I keep the clique small because music is supposed to have a message. I take responsibility for the people I influence and the minds I corrupt, but I can't have the blood of a thousand other emcees on my hands too.
Lyrics
Verse 1 You’re the type to blow advances On shopping sprees at Jacob’s But aint got a college fund Or your 40 acres. I can’t get down like that, Cuz that is just stupid. Like producers thinking they’re hot When they’re just looping. I got a license to ill. Yall just got your learner’s. You remind me of houseguests At Thurman Merman’s I’m trying to get 5 mics. You’re trying to pop Vikes. I never rock the swoosh. You’re dying to rock Nikes. I’m trying to stop fights, Like cars at stoplights. You’re trying to stack cheese I scale Hip Hop heights. If you’re wearing a vest, Somebody’s getting buried. If I’m wearing a vest, Somebody’s getting married. When I’m heading to IM, I’m talking instant messaging You’re getting admitted Into internal medicine. I take the lessons I learn and Transform them to lyrics So we can all evolve Till our form is a spirit HOOK We don’t talk about the same things (echo) We both sleep but we don’t have the same dreams. You do insane things. But my main thing’s Trying to learn, the lesson that each day brings. We don’t talk about the same things (echo) We both sleep but we don’t have the same dreams. You do insane things. But my main thing’s Trying to learn, the lesson that each day brings. Verse 2 You shackle your mind. My thoughts are free. I take advantage Of my every opportunity. I’m already next level. Pretty soon you’ll see. That I come with the food You don’t need spoons to eat. Like hieroglyphics My lyrics will sit in stone. I’m trying to be untouchable; You’re trying to be Capone. You struggle with the track My squad is coasting. Your Live show’s wack like Magic Johnson’s hosting. The fans want flows Not just some hoes boasting. Your CDs get returned Like letters with no postage. I’m not saying that I’m better. We’re just on separate planes. We’re going different places When we're headed to the range. You’re talking about guns; I’m talking about golf. You’re talking about shooting While I’m trying to tee off. I’m on point like Jason Kidd When I'm doing my thang. My shine improves others Cuz I'm making a change. Hook Outro I’m all about the music I’m all about the rhymes You’re all about the shooting You’re all about the crime.
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