Infinity (On & On)

Lyrics

[Part I: The Streets of San Francisco] [Peter Haskell] "There's nothing really to be frightened of And what I— what I do know about this stuff Is that's it's, uh, it's painless And it's, uh, very quick" [Part II: On & On] [Intro] Yeah We go on, on, on and on, we go [Verse 1] Ayo, we always keep it raw like this, since Ever since brothers step in we commence To rinse out the rap game, 'cause it's atomic rain But y'all brothers still rapping the lame, but I won't remain the the same Or my name ain't Madlib the Bad Kid, yeah Smoke a spliff and drink a fifth with my man (What?) Well, if I'm hanging out with my clan Some brother always got a demo or a tape up in his hand, 'cause (Why?) [Chorus] I said, we rock on and on (What'cha mean?) 'Til the mother-F'ing break of dawn To y'all brothers smoking on that Chrome We go on, on, on and on, we go We rock on and on 'Til the mother— break of dawn To ya' mothers smoking on that chrome We go on, on, on and on, we go [Verse 2] I got that dirty [?] for your crew (Who? Me?) We also got that clean shit too Also roll that West Coast, goin' through you Can't F with me, so what y'all gon' do? We groove since the last time y'all seen us Still got that hip-hop in us (What?) Many of you brothers sound like beginners Y'all niggas always get caught up in some shit, yo, cause y'all pretenders [Chorus] I said, we rock on and on 'Til the mother-F'ing break of dawn To y'all brothers smoking on that Chrome We go— on and on (What?) I said, we rock on and on 'Til the mother-F'ing break of dawn (Say what?) On that Chrome, we go [Verse 3] Hey yo, what the fuck is this shit here? That's that shit banging up in your ear Kind of like drinking two cases of Heineken beer So nigga when we run in, get the fuck out of here, no fear When we doing this, you try to ruin this (Ruin this) Pissed off 'cause y'all can't come like this Brothers not knowing I'm the chillin'-est Most coolest, most villainous, doing this for niggas feeling this (What?) [Chorus] I said, we rock on and on (Say what?) 'Til the mother— break of dawn To y'all brothers smoking on that Chrome We go— on and on (Uh-huh, say what?) Rock on and on 'Til the— break of dawn To y'all brothers smoking on that lawn We go on, go on, go on, on, on [Outro] This one goes out to my man, Medaphoar