Текст (слова) песни: Eminem - Infinite

Verse 1:
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind until you spine like siren drills
I`m sliming grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
With some ex rappers till their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit`s a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain`t no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I`m Infinite

Chorus:
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I`m trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it...
I`m Infinite

Verse 2:
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite defense
I got to meet the fence fruit was stompin at your feet to rinse
I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil bands
My coil hands around this microphone lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC`s are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC`s and stand the only one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There`s never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

Chorus:
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I`m trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it...
I`m Infinite

Verse 3:
Man I got evidence I`m never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I`m assuming all responsibility
Cause there`s a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC`s
Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical
I get cynical at a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn`t practical
I`d rather led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy
In fact I can`t see, or can`t imagine
A man who ain`t a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit
I`m tense to be tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I`m Infinite

Chorus:
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I`m trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it...
I`m Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments
Now I`m trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it...
I`m Infinite

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I`m Infinite Chorus: You heard of hell well I was sent from it I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments Now I`m trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it... I`m Infinite Verse 2: Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite defense I got to meet the fence fruit was stompin at your feet to rinse I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil bands My coil hands around this microphone lethal One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people MC`s are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium Battle a band of phony MC`s and stand the only one Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator There`s never been a greater since the burial of Jesus Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite Chorus: You heard of hell well I was sent from it I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments Now I`m trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it... I`m Infinite Verse 3: Man I got evidence I`m never dense and I been clever ever since My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O So I`m assuming all responsibility Cause there`s a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC`s Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical I get cynical at a fool then I send a crew back to school I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn`t practical I`d rather led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy In fact I can`t see, or can`t imagine A man who ain`t a lover of beats or a fan of scratching This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam Plus the man who never had a plan B Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit I`m tense to be tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... I`m Infinite Chorus: You heard of hell well I was sent from it I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments Now I`m trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it... I`m Infinite You heard of hell well I was sent from it I went to it`s surface and sentenced for murdering instruments Now I`m trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I`m tempted to make another attempt at it... I`m Infinite Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Infinite: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/557.html Все тексты песен: Eminem » Eminem - Who Knew » Eminem - As The World Turns » Eminem - Nuttin` To Do » Eminem - Spend Some Time » Eminem - Purple Pills » Eminem - Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc (Freestyle From 8 Mile) » Eminem - Stan » Eminem - Rabbit Vs. 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