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Infinite

Eminem
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[00:03.09] Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)

[00:05.09] It's Eminem, baby

[00:07.09] Back up in that motherfuckin' ass

[00:08.84] ('Til forever, 'til forever)

[00:10.84] One time for your motherfuckin' mind (For MC's, MC's)

[00:13.84] We represent the 313—you know what I’m sayin'?

[00:18.34] Yo, they don’t know shit about this, for the '96

[00:22.84] Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction

[00:25.84] To get your brain relaxin', the zany actin' maniac in action

[00:29.59] A brainiac, in fact, son, you mainly lack attraction

[00:32.34] You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs

[00:36.09] My rhymin' skills got you climbin' hills

[00:38.59] I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills

[00:41.09] I'm slimin' grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects

[00:43.59] And twistin' necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects

[00:47.34] Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up

[00:50.34] Twist 'em up and indulge in the marijuana smog

[00:53.34] This is the season for noise pollution contamination

[00:55.59] Examination of more car-tunes than animation

[00:59.09] My lamination of nar-er-ration, hits a snare and bass

[01:02.59] On a track for duck rapper interrogation

[01:04.84] When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be starin' gazin'

[01:08.09] I turn the stage into a barren wasteland

[01:10.34] I'm Infinite

[01:11.84] You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it

[01:13.34] I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments

[01:17.09] Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat

[01:19.34] I'm tempted to make another attempt at it

[01:22.09] I'm Infinite

[01:33.09] Bust it, I let the beat commence

[01:34.59] So I can beat the sense in your elite defense

[01:36.59] I got some meat to mince

[01:38.09] Some fruit to stomp, and then two feet to rinse

[01:40.09] I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans

[01:42.84] I foil plans and leave fluids leakin' like oil pans

[01:46.09] My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal

[01:48.34] One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a jeep-full of people

[01:51.84] MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium

[01:54.84] Battle a band of phony MC's, and stand the lonely one

[01:58.09] Imitator, intimidator, stimulator

[02:00.59] Simulator of data, eliminator

[02:03.09] There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus

[02:06.09] Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases

[02:08.84] My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces

[02:11.34] My acappella releases classic masterpieces, through telekinesis

[02:15.35] It eases you mentally, gently

[02:17.34] Sentimentally, instrumentally

[02:18.84] With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

[02:22.34] You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it

[02:23.84] I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments

[02:27.34] Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat

[02:30.59] I'm tempted to make another attempt at it

[02:32.34] I'm Infinite

[02:43.84] Man, I got evidence, I'm never dense and I've been clever ever since

[02:47.09] My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the MO (MO, MO, MO)

[02:50.84] So I'm assumin' all responsibility

[02:52.84] 'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MC's

[02:56.34] Mic nestler, slammin' like a wrestler

[02:58.84] Here to make a mess of a lyric-smugglin' embezzler

[03:01.84] No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical

[03:04.84] I get cynical, act a fool then I send a crew back to school

[03:08.09] I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical

[03:11.34] I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy

[03:14.59] In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine

[03:16.84] A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratchin'

[03:19.84] So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam

[03:23.34] Plus the man who never had a plan B, be all you can be

[03:26.84] ‘Cause once you make an instant hit, I'm tensed a bit

[03:29.59] And tempted when I see the sins my friends commit

[03:31.34] I'm Infinite

[03:32.59] You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it

[03:34.09] I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments

[03:37.84] Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat

[03:40.85] I'm tempted to make another attempt at it

[03:42.84] I'm Infinite

[03:44.34] You heard of Hell, well, I was sent from it

[03:45.84] I went to it, servin' a sentence for murderin' instruments

[03:49.34] Now I'm tryin' to repent from it, but when I hear the beat

[03:52.34] I'm tempted to make another attempt at it

[03:54.59] I'm Infinite

[03:56.34] '95 ('95), '96 ('96)

[03:59.09] And on, and on, and on, and on (And on)