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Infinite Styles
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Korean Hip-Hop
Infinite Styles was released on December 14, 2016 by Feel Ghood Music as a part of the album Deja Vu - Single
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Release DateDecember 14, 2016
LabelFeel Ghood Music
LanguageKorean
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

Lyrics

Oh yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, ya systems
And say, “Ooh Lawd” like ya grandma Christian
Everybody gather when I spit that wisdom
But I don’t call 'em beats, only my next victim
And then I go in, I bless ‘em on the track
I talk up in a rhythm, I call that shit a rap
Defeat foes in beast mode, I speak flows
And I’m reppin' California to the far East Coast
Yo, infinite styles, y'all could never box me
I just cop to rock, no suckas get a proxy
I’ma call you Kinko 'cause all you do is copy
Our generation hear a song and wonder where the drop be (Where the drop)
Fuck a drop, fuck a cop, this is hip-hop (Yeah)
If you ain’t with it, take a number and just kick rocks
Or you can get lost at the next pit stop
Intelligence and elegance is partly why I get props
So turn it up, turn it up, one time, two time
They say that three a charm
Say wassup, say wassup to your pops and your moms
Let ‘em know I spit napalm bombs
Tell a friend, tell a foe
'Cause in this summer heat, Junoflo hella cold
Yeah, that’s a nice mixture, thinkin' out the frame in this picture
Wolf blow your house down, now tell me who the victor, me
Y'all can never box me
I'm the chosen one
Juno
Y'all can never box me
Infinite styles
I, I got, I, I, I got them pop
Infinite styles
Turn it up, turn it up, ya systems
And say, “Ooh Lawd” like ya grandma Christian
Everybody gather when I spit that wisdom
But I don’t call 'em beats, only my next victim
And then I go in, I bless ‘em on the track
I talk up in a rhythm, I call that shit a rap
Defeat foes in beast mode, I speak flows
And I’m reppin' California to the far East Coast
Hey yo, these dumb rappers need schoolin'
Who you think you foolin', frontin' like the coolest?
Acting double XL like a dime, kid
But you really medium like my prime rib
See the time slip, where the time go?
Always stay ahead like I’m in another time zone
That homegrown got me spinnin' like a cyclone
Twenty-five to life when I'm lettin' all my rhymes flow
Like Nas I’m Nasty, I Kim Kardash, past that ass, you’ll never catch me
Except on the camera, hit me with parameters
Ain’t no man alive who could come up to my caliber
I’m the chosen one like Neo in the Matrix
Exposin' fake shit while unveilin' greatness
Who’da second guessed that Juno be so gracious?
Lookin' for the green so just show me where the papes is
Now come on, come on, show me where it’s at now
One to the two to the three to the four, uh
Now come on, come on, show me where it’s at now
One to the two to the three to the four, uh
Now come on, come on, show me where it’s at now
I born a warrior, so I never back down
Come on, come on, show me where it’s at now
One to the two to the three to the four, uh
Written by: Samuel J Park
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