Infinite (feat. Ruste Juxx & Sav Killz) - DJ JS-1, Sav Killz, Ruste Juxx

You stay outta my way there’ll be no problem

But if you torment me I burn you si bad you wished you died as a child

Infinite

Bagging up lil boys and giving chores the style

That takes matters in our own hands don’t talk the talk

If you can’t walk the walk bet y’all didn’t know di you hip-hop to the drum

Still stock or shun door cap infinite

If I ain’t doing it i’mma tell yo ass rapper now nigga we can settle the scores

Infinite flows, infinite bonds I got em murder

Niggas backin ma 16s and I shott’em rock bottom

Now you food for the fishes can’t pay strong now the rules for the bitches

Crown Heights king every jewel in the crown lock down

Brooklyn and movie to boogie town classic like a ma new LP go copy that

You still thinkin yu da illest nigga stop dat

I been nice since 94 have nigga eating from that bread

I grind for I rhyme raw the 3−1-3 the 2−1-3 no vip they

The BIG got sarces on ma back weight on ma shoulders

So I bum buzz low that’s bigger than bolder start to take mad matters

In my own hands be savage land with ma own clang

Buss cap

These scores comes limitless when pushin the pin

It’s all the lesson now we getting on end supremes

Wen it comes to a mic you sell em all in never limit

And can fight don’t try to condemn liver than him

Don’t ever dare compare me to him if they can’t survive

Now then they won’t back then my rhymes enormous attract gorgeous million

dollar portraits

I put in the world i’ll be pulling out in porches

Stepping in the villas that surrounded by fortunes

They got dust killin em to take caution imaginable rough but legible

Catching yo loop wack niggas self guarantee getting transcript to stand still

Ill energetic wit’em flows get off quick rusty sav

That kill niggas might be flann shit best believe her was the crowd demanding

Heads pop to the drum still shock and stun

If i ain’t feeling it I’m telling yo ass recognize nigga we can settle the score

(Thus capital infinite)