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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 #4,320
Peak in subgenre #2,165
Author
J. Writt/D.Gedney
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc./Wreckless Beats
Uploaded
May 09, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:12
Story behind the song
Just another example of what tight production and top-notch emceeing really is.
Lyrics
Intro Woo! You didn’t have to do it like this Wreck. I can see it’s gonna be a hot summer. We at it again. VA to NY. The I-95 connection. Infinite Skillz aka Billy By-line. Let’s go! Verse 1 It’s not smart to be messing with B.A.S.E. and Wreckless. We’ll put Ricin in your muffins and feed you breakfast. You don’t have to like us, but you’re gonna respect us. Or you’ll get crossed out like items on a checklist. We find ways to get ahead like some dome detectives. You can’t do it like we do it. Get your own perspective. I know you’ve seen my flow; the glow’s reflective. He got beats. I got lyrics. Now our growth’s connected. Like an infant with trisomy, I’m born to get retarded. Your CD is some trash that’s bound to get discarded. Yall front like you run around causing terror. But be at home on all fours in your mom’s mascara. You’d think yall invented gangs the way you front for the bright lights. When on the real yall still sleeping with night-lights. You think you’re on it, cuz you got some wealth. But the way I roc the mic, I could sample myself. HOOK Verse 2 I’m the dude who feeds his rhyme book protein shakes. I’m the dude Wreck calls when his songs need more weight. I’m named Infinite to describe my potential My foes don't matter. They are inconsequential. Don’t bother battling me, cuz you know you’re gonna lose. Beating me is like dunking when wearing cement shoes. You can keep hating on me, cuz I’m repping the burbs. But every time you test the professor, you’re gonna get served While you bammas think about it, I will explain. Cuz when I speak about it, men’s wills get changed. I got the time and the tools. I’m a drill this thing. Yall try to tear it down but I rebuild this thing. I’m no Hip Hop amateur. My stamina will damage ya. When I spit my lyrics in perfect pentameter. I’m the best out of tha Bridge like Ahmad Brooks. All yall do is talk and give hard looks. Verse 3 I don’t worry about emcees trying to steal my flow. Cuz I KNOW that their vibration level’s too low. And if they did, my kicks would find their culo. If you dream of my demise then find a new hope. The check is in the mail. I'll never do it again When you say you're better than us, you sound like them Nobody believes. Even fewer need you You make me wonder why your moms chose to breed you. You're a guarantee to be abortion's poster child. This game is for savages and you aint close to wild. I’ll do critical damage to your BS crew With beats made by Wreck on his PS2 We don't need an entourage, it's just us two He lays the foundation, then me and F.A.T. come through. Spitting riddles hot as griddles or wasabi paste If you heard some dopeness, it was probably BASE. Outro Infinite, be rocking mics. F.A.T., be rocking mics. Killa D, be rocking mics. B.A.S.E. Inc, be rocking mics Wreckless, be rocking mics. Frontside, be rocking mics VA, be rocking mics. NY, be rocking mics.
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