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I Need You (Hip Hop)
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Produced by Mr. J Song appears on the Slave Music album. Download available at www.baseincmusic.com
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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
Charts
Peak #3,304
Peak in subgenre #1,717
Author
J. Writt/J. Fischer
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc Music
Uploaded
January 24, 2010
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:58
Story behind the song
Produced by Mr. J Song appears on the Slave Music album. Download available at www.baseincmusic.com
Lyrics
Verse 1 Dances are cool, but what about your flows. What about your tracks and what about your shows? We make fans clap hands, fill stands like the pros. Got them screaming out chants like a man is supposed -You’re trying to be king, but you’re just dreaming. Got no real vision just a whole lot of scheming. -I'm not concerned with your wack apparel. I'll leaving you lying by the highway like Cracker Barrel. No curse homey. It's all gift around here. We keep it tight. Flour can't sift around here. A backpack emcee but just a little different. Cuz I'm trying to stack paper like I work for Dundler Mifflin And yeah I harvest beats but don't call me Dwight. Or I'll get to digging and you'll be missing by tonight -Yall make noise when you get on the mic. But a brother like me makes noise with his life! Verse 2 Most rappers these days are either garbage or putrid. Only time they spit sick is when they're gargling mucous. You could say it’s flimflam; I treat them like the Tin Man Got no love for them so I beat them with my pen hand I’m comfortable on stage, and that’s not an accident. While yall were BSing I was home putting practice in. To match my pace, yall need coke. I keep the lines moving, my bars need spokes. I’m in the booth like producers gave me fed time For those sleeping, it’s the opposite of bedtime. I do this in my leisure but you still gotta pay me. Imagine if a brother got to do this on the daily. Man that would be crazy. Radio would have to play me. Holla at me if you’re born before the 80s. Well this music surely was. It gives me the purest buzz. If you’re listening, I’m doing this because Verse 3 When my daily grind starts to adversely affect That thing on my neck I whisper Hip Hop Now some may have a problem telling you the truth. But I yell it from the booth. Hey Hip Hop! Prepping for games, stretching a dame Or blessing a lame; the lesson’s the same. I could lose my money, my job, my mind But if I still have you I’m fine. -When I’m down and start to lose my way I throw on a beat from Mr. J and say Gripping a Full Clip steady Ready to Die, Or standing in Muddy Waters I still can’t lie. When Things Fall Apart and I have a Relapse I yearn for the Return of the Boom Bap I could be Ecstatic or some Jealous One’s Envy But this culture I love will still be in me.
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