anybody so make the choice right (Let's get it on now) Select and make your first pick (Let's get it on Yo) 10, 9, 8, 7, 6 (Let's get it on Yo) Choose
so make the choice right (Let's get it on now) Select and make your first pick (Let's get it on Yo) 10, 9, 8, 7, 6 (Let's get it on Yo) Choose and pick
'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with' kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's
So if it's meant to be, then it's meant to be Hold on to the now, cuz I know sex be changing everything If it's meant to be, then it's meant to be She
go hit it, get loose spittin and flippin rippin outrageously and bomb on sight look at 'em homie got glued (word) ready for any plenty infinity with they
Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side The real side Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real mutha-fuckas and there's gonna be
will fit then we break it on down that's it Makin funky rhymes in a permanent bliss SA and Nicholas and we do it like this we work it on out saw something
: x2] Cause if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it If you liked it then you should have put a ring on it Don't be mad once you see that
bubbly Cool and livin that good life Oh let?s make this last forever partyin when you?re together On and on and on-and-on-and On and on and on and on
Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it everything will be infinite
Did it all get real, i guess it's real enough they got refrigerators full of blood another century spent pointing guns at anything that moves sometimes
First verse, uh I?fm on ?ftil I?fm on a island My life?fs ridin?f on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I?fll kill you all with?f kindness
From Infinite down to Relapse the last album he's still shittin' and Whether he's on salary, paid hourly Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels
re full of it, you were dissing his CD's Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties No peace treaty's, he's turned into a
get on my record if you were street rap Get the greater rate with these rhymes i be totin' Let's go back online and jerk off on your modem I got stupid
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
I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's