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Genre
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Peak #937
Peak in subgenre #518
Author
Beat By Zone Beats
Rights
Lyrics Only
Uploaded
April 17, 2010
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:41
Story behind the song
Just tryin out audio advancementz.
Lyrics
Ita€™s been two decades...
Life a€˜s changed loads....
But Ia€™m still...........
InfinitZ....!!!
A nice n chilly dawn God sent ma soul down so...
That had me top every chart foa€™ best of earth downloads...
Rest I learned onwards, lyk how world locked a meaning...
Like the wise say I learnt you gotta birth for a reason.......
Now it hurts when I scratch the surface, cursin urban relaxation comforts n murkin,
Conditional access to sermons that got hundreds of tacts ta go blurtin trash...
Urgent raps call attention to juzz how ma purpose lasted in burnin tracks...
Murked them bad! Plus I killed em lawyers, curtains crashed on my six employers...
Filth in choirs carolled to glory, here and now watch me rattle ma story...
Matters are gory, battles I dona€™t need, I f*** in din want to be shattered by phoneys,
So I raised, hackles at four, locked inna room, tackled by more than a door jammer!
Matters were bad I was holed at a pole that I showed at ma foes as a
Bold stance ! Poor plans !
Damn thug wannabees dat kept no mags wid dem...!
While Ia€™m trapped, quite damn bad, stuck like a rat inna polecat fiction...
Doormat distant, I kicked em apart..
Whole damn sh** was my own damn thing and ma lifea€™s first lesson, rightly said I was nicely selfish n frikkin apart!
From the drifters, talkin listless, soft n brittle as a fortune cookie...
Often rookies, false ola€™ hoodies, doctored examples of call girl pussies...!
Now yaa€™ll lookin,gotta change da chapter
I slayed thru da pains n I claimed ma captors
Lame detractors, they juzz aim n backstab
Fakes that cana€™t last a game that cracks ass
Who rapped ? Who smashed ? Thru the glass ceilings that you had ?
Who backed ? Who packed ? Outta my world tryna do bad ?
Do that! Prove that ! Aina€™t neva done what they said!
Too bad you blacked ya face where all ma colour had spread !
Now comes a new dawn chillin the whole setup...
A role reckons as I go killin da go getters...
A mould better than the rest, gold peppered rapper text
That knows where the roads square in toll getter habitats!
Hide no flesh no skin I wona€™t shift bones...
Write more crest , more grip, better dopin em folks...
Forbidden foes to cloak away dea lifeless forms...
Strike distorted lil b*** es wid dea vibrance lost....!
Migranta€™s gon stop right here, cuz I dun get flow empty ,
On da border of real rapz, beyond me no entry!
So tempting my words yet they healthy trends...
But foa€™ dem whackz out there we got electric fences!
And me best of best, stranglin best of vets
Crackin reps of experts who get sex obsessed
Leta€™s talk hex, or curses, hell ma debta€™s on rhythm...
I get ghost writers to pay me for their exorcism!
Yo, They say a lotta things...
And claim they da best...
But f*** old chool n new school mayne!
Cuz THIS IS.... the, InfinitZ ERA!
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