Dod$ vs Infinity

[trap.]

05-27-2002

Infinity
I bring rap tacticals, send you back-to-school to act-a-fool/
Mack-with-tools, rap-the-fool till he spins backwards and becomes a merry-go-round/
Slap you with a fence cuz my perry's-profound, Sonic Speed I bring you a decapitated barrier-of-sound/
Shut down the system with wisdom so high it's like my THC's gettin pulled/
Rap a falocy, I'm spittin so many lyrical agents it's like your sense of espionage is gettin fooled/
Call me a fly rhyme's tailor, You gettin so disgraced you changin your name to somethin Ginuwine like Elgin Baylor/
Excecution with knowledge, my bars sink into the beats like Divinchi in a new-found foliage/
I'm the only-shit that you find on ya dick while you holdin-it/
Murder in broad day-light - MC's say I'm bold-and-shit/
Lonely with wits, my spits spray like fat bastards with anal probs and diarrhea takin a shit/

Dod$
Son you just a lucky bitch, dods don't care... ya duckin spits
should stick to audio cus your a 'text ass' like where ya fuckin live
voice hoarse commin with buckin spits, im flowing great sound
loose ya patience and ya might start throwin your wait around!
straight astound, throwin bullets firing grenades, my bombs switching
I cause the nuclear reacton but infinity bites online, ya gone fission!
beat me? ya wishin'..get more cheers when the crowd rhyme
only above me cus ya full of bullets in heaven, on cloud nine
its pound time, put you in a vice only way this emcees tight
truth is infinity wouldnt accept words, gay shit, pre-write...