(Proof)
Here is Soul Intent checkin' in at number 1 baby this week,
You know what im sayin'?
This is MC Proof
(DJ Head)
And DJ Heeaad!
(Proof)
Checkin' in on W.E.G.O.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ayo we got the number one requested song,
Of the day, coming up next
It's a local 313 talent
He goes by the name of Eminem
And it's called at –it's Ok
Check it out
Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
One time for your mother fucking mind, we represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this
For the 9-6
[Verse 1]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
Twist the necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
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 serving a sentence for murderin' 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 some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coil hands around this microphone are 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 lonely 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 classic 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 serving a sentence for murderin' 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 specialer, My skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act 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 let a tactical, tact full track tickle 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 tensed a bit and 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 serving a sentence for murderin' 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 serving a sentence for murderin' 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!
[Eminem]
Sneakin in through the back door, fruity MC's get ambushed
Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed
Then I'm movin on down from the right to left
So bite the meth or prepare to fight to death
To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two
Smackin through 'til youre black and blue for actin true
I'm dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands
Proof that I be sniffin on aerosol cans
I'm stompin, I'm kickin, I'm chokin, I'm stampin em
clompin em, stickin, and pokin and clampin em
To electric chairs and tightenin bolts
Hit em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts
I'm zappin, rappers, singers, and dancers
Faster than you could snap your fingers for ransom
Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin
Survivin by connivin and theivin
[DJ scratching] - "Do it!", "Eat em up"
[Eminem]
I had a dream I was gettin jacked by biters
It felt like I was bein attacked by spiders
Developin a fear of biterphobia
I'm holdin a gas can and lighter over ya
If I detect ya, I'ma pulverize
Dissect your brain, diggin in your skull for lies
And I'ma torture, with material iller
than a stark ravin mad serial killer
I'm more dangerous than a loaded chamber is
A major risk to a plagiarist
So beware of the aura, A terror for the horrible
Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne assault of the rappers
Hit the source to better my skills,
I head for the border
And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours
Cause now buddy's noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse
Cause I'm sick of these jabber jaws and crap that grab at yours and savage yours to bite like labradors
In the range of my double-barrel
And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril
[DJ scratching]
[Eminem]
I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires
Cuz vampires right on my balls like clamp pliers
And swing on my big thingamajig
So I'm bringin my nig Proof for backup when I sing at my gig
Cause biters are fallin head over heels
In love with every rhyme that I've said over reels
That's how I became paranoid
Chewin my fingernails, pullin my hair annoyed
Cause every time you bit it was deliberate
So I'm forced to hit a little quicker with
an ultimatum I assault and slayed em
with rhymes and it's ultimatum just to cultivate em
Energetic and imaginative,
pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives
Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10
That's why I'm spilling one of a kind rhymes out a pen
[DJ scratching] - "Everybody walk out the back door"
[...dj scratching to the end]
"Fuck it, Friends or no friends I had enough bullshit to last me clear to the ends" [4x]
[Eminem]
I shoulda been able to see that you were the one behind this
but I was blind as fuck to think that you weren't the kind that stuck someone in the spine
It was another friendship broke in half
I watched you turn everything into a game and joke and laugh
and both of us know we can't discuss the situation
like adults, each confrontation just results in accusations and insults,
So I'm gonna just let it go for now
I'll leave you be, it's over now,
what goes around comes back around
believe you me, it's over now, come here you fuckin'...
[Chorus : Proof]
Come here you fuckin backstabber
why I oughta, be the bitch nigga from the hood, haha
come here you little backstabber
why i oughta, be the nigga that's up to no good, haha
[sample]
"Fuck it, Friends or no friends I had enough bullshit to last me clear to the ends"[2x]
[Eminem]
Why don't you take a second to stop and think about what you done
and you wouldn't have thought of being a friend that isn't much of one
All because of what? you run your mouth
and you wanna prance around and gloat?
Lets see how well you dance around
when i got my hands around your throat
Cause It's a matter of time till I get my blows in and it won't be long
You shouldn't go walkin around and stickin your nose in where it don't belong
Cause everytime you talked when you was stretchin the truth
There's gonna be one more flyin' knuckle you're gonna catch in the tooth
come here, come here you fuckin...
[Chorus : Proof]
Come here you fuckin backstabber
why I oughta, be the bitch nigga from the hood, haha
come here you little backstabber
why i oughta, be the nigga that's up to no good, haha
[sample]
"Fuck it, Friends or no friends I had enough bullshit to last me clear to the ends"[2x]
[Eminem]
Come here you lil double-crossing goin behind my back snitchin
good for nothin but trouble causin' instigating fact switcher
you were the least that I suspected
Until the puzzle fell into place with every piece that I selected
But I'll never let that crap happen again
You come back blabbing again
catch it smack dab in the chin
that's for backstabbing a friend
cause every name in the book
wouldn't be enough
so i just figured I'd say your name in the hook
check it out, come here you fuckin....
[Chorus : Proof]
Come here you fuckin backstabber
why I oughta, be the bitch nigga from the hood, haha
come here you little backstabber
why i oughta, be the nigga that's up to no good, haha
[sample]
"Fuck it, Friends or no friends I had enough bullshit to last me clear to the ends"[4x]
[Outro :Proof]
Backstabbers don't live too long
Around my way friendships betrayed
In the hood you die for that!
For those that don't love this combat and verbally say this
This could relate to the death of a backstabber
That's like the desire to make social distant vibration combustion of the neck
The backstabber for the female, you sleezin ass bitch nigga!
So remember, the backstabber always loses in the end
A friend is a friend to the end
F-R-I for Fri, E-N-D a friend for the end.....yes
To eternity.....the backstabber shall never flourish
Take em out.......
