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Infinite Skillz, GoDz - How It Is
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Beat By Sean Divine! SoundClick.com/Rotthiphop | SoundClick.com/infiniteskillz | Myspace.com/dientwolive | Seandivine.net
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Peak #937
Peak in subgenre #505
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December 28, 2008
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 2:19
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[Hook][RoTT] How it is, Rip these beats, And baby [resurect the dead], From how it is to how it was, This sh** you [hear is ripped], Changed in the way and how we spit From back in the day to [how it is], It's Hip-Hop Back from the dead, But ya'll don't know just how it is. [Verse][1][Infinite Skillz] I don’t make pop sh** . I make Hip Hop fit Into a place you can’t face without a cockpit Sky’s the limit I got jets in my backpack Turbo through the ozone in orbit as I blast tracks That flashback to the future and look past that Chain on your neck and the height of your cash stack Yall can ball harder like Kobe does But rockin this mic is my only buzz Been through more pads than Maxi has Spit truth in the booth like it’s a Taxi cab Rhymes bout reality not fabricated salary N.O.I.S.E. on the front lines and we’re damn proud to be Part of the movement towards improvement Steady on the block but we’re not the New Kids We got to do this to show you how it is When real Hip Hop takes over the biz [Hook][RoTT] How it is, Rip these beats, And baby [resurect the dead], From how it is to how it was, This sh** you [hear is ripped], Changed in the way and how we spit From back in the day to [how it is], It's Hip-Hop Back from the dead, But ya'll don't know just how it is. [Verse][2][DieN2LivE] It's DieN2LivE I'm here with Infinite Skillz (ow ow!) Grabbing a mic and a pen, writing sh** you can feel Staying hungry like we never we never finish a meal Keeping it real, 'til we're known as the king of the hill I'm hearing you givin' a feel you got limited skill [DieeeN] - now my missions revealed - [I'm..] Taking - over the game, making - all of my rage Fitting - onto my page, taking - me to a stage Grabbin' n' rippin' a mic, rappin' n' spittin' it hype Bashing the kids in the light to get me - into the fame Scribbling ink of Divinity given to me 'Til everbody can feel what I feel when I speak N.O.I.S.E, AfterShock, ripping all you kiddies up spitting on you silly punks, acting like we give a [whaaat!] I'm done with you rapping bout money dog, That's it, your times up, the mics done, CUT IT OFF [Hook][RoTT] How it is, Rip these beats, And baby [resurect the dead], From how it is to how it was, This sh** you [hear is ripped], Changed in the way and how we spit From back in the day to [how it is], It's Hip-Hop Back from the dead, But ya'll don't know just how it is.
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