Infinite (F.B.T. Remix)-Eminem

[00:02.86]Ah, yeah (It's like this, like this) [00:04.69]This is Eminem, baby, back up in that mother****ing ass [00:09.32]('Til forever, 'til forever) [00:10.75]One time for your mother****ing mind (For MC's, MC's) [00:13.52]We represent the 313, you know what I’m saying? [00:18.11]Yo, they don’t know shit about this, for the '96 [00:21.62] [00:23.10]Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction [00:25.95]To get your brain relaxin', the zany actin' maniac in action [00:29.53]A brainiac in fact, son, you mainly lack attraction [00:32.55]You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks run [00:36.16]My rhymin' skills got you climbin' hills [00:38.33]I travel through your mind, and chill your spine like siren drills [00:41.24]I'm slimin' grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects [00:43.98]And twistin' necks of rappers [00:45.50]'Til their spinal column disconnects [00:47.11]Put this in decks and check the monologue [00:49.90]Turn your system up, twist 'em up [00:50.85]And indulge in the mother****ing smog [00:53.60]This is the season for noise pollution contamination [00:55.64]Examination of more car-tunes than animation [00:58.97]My lamination of narration [01:01.15]Hits a snare and bass on a track for duck rapper interrogation [01:04.70]When I declare invasion [01:06.15]There ain't no time to be starin', gazin' [01:07.92]I turn the stage into a barren wasteland [01:09.82] [01:10.18]I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell [01:12.00]Well, I was sent from it [01:13.14]I went to it, serving a sentence [01:14.77]For murdering instruments [01:16.79]Now I'm trying to repent from it [01:18.68]But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted [01:20.20]To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite [01:22.66] [01:32.63]Bust it! I let the beat commence [01:34.33]So I can beat the sense in your elite defense [01:36.58]I got some meat to mince [01:37.77]A crew to stomp, and then two feet to rinse [01:39.92]I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans [01:42.72]I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans [01:45.64]My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal [01:48.27]One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a jeep-full of people [01:51.47]MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium [01:54.43]Battle a band of phony MC's, and stand the lonely one [01:57.90]Imitator, intimidator, stimulator [02:00.41]Simulator of data eliminator [02:02.57]There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus [02:05.92]**** around and catch all the venereal diseases [02:08.44]My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces [02:10.93]My a cappella releases classic masterpieces [02:13.58]Through telekinesis, it eases you mentally [02:16.14]Gently, sentimentally, instrumentally [02:18.53]With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite [02:21.30] [02:21.51]You heard of Hell [02:22.19]Well, I was sent from it [02:23.38]I went to it, serving a sentence [02:25.00]For murdering instruments [02:27.40]Now I'm trying to repent from it [02:28.82]But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted [02:30.54]To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite [02:32.88] [02:43.44]Man, I got evidence, I'm never dense [02:45.27]And I've been clever ever since my residence was hesitant [02:48.16]To do some shit that represents the MO [02:50.43]So I'm assuming all responsibility [02:52.60]‘Cause there's a monster will in me [02:54.30]That always wants to kill MCs [02:56.10]Mic nestler, slammin' like a wrestler [02:58.62]Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler [03:01.32]No one else is specialer, my skill is intergalactical [03:04.32]I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school [03:07.21]I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical [03:10.92]I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy [03:14.12]In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine [03:16.40]A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratchin' [03:19.33]So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo [03:22.10]On my last jam, plus the man who never had a plan B [03:25.18]Be all you can be, ‘cause once you make an instant hit [03:27.74]I'm tensed a bit, and tempted [03:29.02]When I see the sins my friends commit [03:30.34] [03:30.62]I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell [03:32.42]Well, I was sent from it [03:33.66]I went to it, serving a sentence [03:35.20]For murdering instruments [03:37.24]Now I'm trying to repent from it [03:39.50]But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted [03:40.69]To make another attempt at it [03:41.80] [03:42.29]I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell [03:44.19]Well, I was sent from it [03:45.40]I went to it, serving a sentence [03:46.82]For murdering instruments [03:48.95]Now I'm trying to repent from it [03:50.77]But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted [03:52.59]To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite [03:55.60]'95, '96 ('96) [03:58.18]And on and on and on (and on and on)