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We Can Battle Remix
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Produced By Mr. J of the Link Squad
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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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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #2,033
Peak in subgenre #526
Author
J. Writt/J. Fischer
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc./Bad Rookie Records
Uploaded
June 20, 2005
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:38
Story behind the song
Mr J did his thing man. He took my vocals and made a new creation. The Scratching at the end is a nice touch.
Lyrics
LYRICS LISTED AS ORIGINALLY RECORDED. WE CAN BATTLE (BABY EMCEES) Hook We can battle in the club. We can battle in the streets. We can battle wide awake or we can battle fast asleep. We can battle at your crib. You’ll have a baby ass defeat. With you baby ass rhymes and your baby ass beats. VERSE 1 My life was like an opera till I added some soap. Your life is like a hustler’s, minus the coke. You minors are jokes. You just embarrass your folks. Yall gone see bars before fans, stare at your spokes. You’ll be dead and underground by the time you’re 26 But I’ll still be underground in 2066. Trying to battle me to get famous is not a good option. Like begging Michael Jackson to try to adopt ya. My lyrics stay hot. Most fans gotta sip them. My rap books are heavy, you gotta double grip them I’m NS-5 with it; you're a Johnny 5 gimmick You'd have to snort coke to get a good line with it. I stay in the toilet; I’ve always been the shit. You got that toenail flow, you always get clipped You always get ripped, like alchies on the weekend You got baby flows. Sssshh. Grown folks are speaking. VERSE 2 I’ve come to take over like a coup de tau Playing games with your life like the dude in Saw I’ll be, moving your chain like I gained 10 yards. You’ll be, losing your brain like your name is Frerotte. Head butting walls in retarded celebrations. Yall regurgitate the old then call it innovation. I’m a grown ass man not a uterus. I’m a top 5 lyricist. You’re in the rest. Don’t, touch my mic. I double clutch my mic. If I rapped like yall, I would flush my mic. Your moms don’t even feel you, like babies that don’t kick. You’re the number one emcee (that labels just won’t pick). If you don’t want to get bitten, don’t scratch my cage. Yall aint never gonna catch me till you match my rage I put the pen to the page; that’s why I’m on stage. I got the, colorful flows, yall hoes is beige. VERSE 3 I play with you like Playdoh and spit facts like Plato. This big fat potato can kick raps like Cato. I’ve never been a beginner. Yep always been a winner. Came straight out the womb putting rappers up in tombs. How you gonna win against me? I got dos degrees. I was born in the winter. I’m supposed to freeze. Autograph seeking only time you’re close to me. Cuz I spit flows so ferociously. I mean I spit slow and precociously. I’m more feared on the mic than Barry Bonds at the plate You better back up till your bars get some weight. Give me 50 feet, till you can flow properly. Why you popping off at the, Hip Hop monopoly. You say you want to battle but you be flowing sloppily. You’re not on my level so how could you ever topple me.
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