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Good feat Rich James (Produced By Devize)
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Produced By Devize Written and Performed By Infinite Skillz & Rich James
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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 #7,659
Peak in subgenre #875
Author
J. Writt
Rights
B.A.S.E. Inc/Devize
Uploaded
July 04, 2006
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:20
Story behind the song
One of the songs that DIDN'T make my album Anomaly. This song is beast though so you can imagine how the album is going to turn out. It gets lots of love when we perform it live.
Lyrics
VERSE 1 I made this song to show what’ll happen when you Make decisions when you got a little Captain in you. You don’t have this rapping in you. Nobody’s clapping when you Try to serve words. They’re just giving back the menu. You Hobgoblin rappers know I’m tighter than Cuz I come in swinging like I’m the Amazing Spiderman You couldn’t catch my flow if you rolled in Delorian. But I’m old school like the first valedictorian. Yo, I just be scoring when I get on the mic. I got the confidence to go and hit on a dike. Or spit on this mic, and not just the similar type. Cardioids or condenser. Dark hair or light. Stupid or bright. Don’t matter. She’ll do for the night. Switched from a nice guy to the unscrupulous type. Switched from writing poems to the booth and it’s tight. Yall stay in the cave, but I’m proof of the light. CHORUS If the good die young, I must be a ghost. If I aint the best you’ve heard, I must be close. If the good die young, I’m proof of the afterlife You losers got half my light so go head and pass the mic. Got dammit I’m good. I hold it down like the rest of yall should. Got dammit I’m good. Spitting flows like you wish you could. VERSE 2 (Rich James) I know you're tryin to be optimistic Base Inc. Is in this bitch don't get it twisted Better lock up your hoes cause I will take them I just wanna fuck, I never date them I'm so fly, I know you hate me Hate all you want, you can't erase me Cause this man is a living legend Been on the hustle since the age of seven I feel for you son, you're so lazy 25 years old and you're still a baby You have no hustle, complain daily Time to flex my money muscle, man, fuck you pay me I stay on my j o b And that's why y'all hate on me Hate all you want, but best believe That I'll be filthy rich at 33. CHORUS If the good die young, I must be a ghost. If I aint the best you’ve heard, I must be close. If the good die young, I’m proof of the afterlife You losers got half my light so go head and pass the mic. Got dammit I’m good. I hold it down like the rest of yall should. Got dammit I’m good. Spitting flows like you wish you could. VERSE 3 If you ever went to the rack it had to be Nordstrom’s. If you think you’re better than me, you gotta be on some Amphetamines or some real good weed Just don’t say it my face without real good speed. You’ll be like underground birds, just swallowing seed. Your girl likes my flow. Just follow her lead. I treat emcees like strippers and tell them hoes to move. Cuz like Hollywood bad guys, they’re supposed to lose. I’m like Iverson, I don’t need to practice I stay dropping bars like clumsy track kids I keep my flow simple, I like to come plain So when I still win battles my foes gonna complain The way I, spit on the mic, is kinda insane. If your, album is crack, mine’s gotta be caine You just holler in vain. You must be, out of your brain. Caught slipping lost your power like you’re Saddam Hussein. CHORUS If the good die young, I must be a ghost. If I aint the best you’ve heard, I must be close. If the good die young, I’m proof of the afterlife You losers got half my light so go head and pass the mic. Got dammit I’m good. I hold it down like the rest of yall should. Got dammit I’m good. Spitting flows like you wish you could. VERSE4 You’re going crazy wondering how I’m so fly at this. Make you, double your trips to psychiatrists. If it’s true that the pen has more power than the sword, Then Infinite’s a man you cowards should avoid. Having Pro Tools don’t make you professional But listening to your tracks, is downright depressing yo. All that equipment just going to waste. And I can’t even get studio time with B.A.S.E. My flow is H2-Izzo. I stay repping VA. These four minutes are the best you’ve heard today. I’m game enough to rhyme for 15 minutes with no clearance You’re only good for 15 if you’re changing your insurance. I only spit hot shit like
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