Yeaahhhh... We back again
To be contined, yeah
Part Two
Hey, betta than him, betta than her
Betta than... Feelin' like...
Dis ain't da minimum, this is Infinity
Aint' no more stoppin' me, I do it properly
So they always watchin' me, hopin' I fail
But that isn't commonly, borderline comedy
Thinkin' would get the best of me
You couldn't beat me in best of three (three)
I could just slice it, don't get a piece
Ain't in it ills, I'm in it for thrills
I'm hot in my game, I'm countin' my kills
I hustle my paper, I'm stackin' my bills
I'm summertime hot', that I'm givin' them chills
No, this not plastic, no, this is for real
I'm in they psyche like I'm Dr. Phil
Neve lose face, and I'm drivin' to will
Guess what I'm makin' that they gonna feel? (you feel me)
3... 2... 1... I blast off
I've been livin' like cast off
But I gotta good vision, no mask off
And I never get passed like
Even though tha game dirty like Madoff
I just keep my prints clean, like hands off
And I never got time for tha mental
'Cause I'm too busy movin', and hoopin'
And swerving and divin'
I'm up like a pilot, I'm earnin' my milage
Tradition is timeless, I'm Muppets gone addict
And even due matters, I'm here for the guidance
'Cause I know that you need it
And you under par, and you cannot believe it
Wanna be star, but don't want to be
You bow to the juice, and you will never see it, uh
So when you brotha's comin' right back on
Ev'ry time I come they go and cock that, uh
Watch little boy, no gun back on
Wanna hear shit, no run back on
So I can never see you niggas as competition
Just some opposition and some fools
Who are about to lose their position
'Cause you will never do it like...
This ain't the minimun
This is Infinity
Aint' no more stoppin' me, I do it properly
So they always watchin' me, hopin' I fail
But that isn't commonly, borderline comedy
Thinkin' you would get the best of me
You couldn't beat me in best of three
I could just slice it, don't get a piece
Ain't in it ills, I'm in it for thrills
I'm hot in tha game, I'm countin' my kills
I hustle my paper, I'm stackin' my bills
I'm Summertime hot that I'm givin' them chills
No, this not plastic, no, this is for real
I'm in they psyche like I'm Dr. Phil
Neve lose face, and I'm drivin' to will
Guess what I'm makin' that they gonna feel?
Just wanna make shit that they gonna feel
Infinity