LETRA
Infinite
Ah, yeah (It's like this, like this)
This is Eminem, baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfuckin' mind (For MC's, MC's)
We represent the 313, you know what I’m saying?
Yo, they don’t know shit about this, for the '96
[Verse 1]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin', the zany actin' maniac in action
A brainiac in fact, son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhymin' skills got you climbin' hills
I travel through your mind, and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm slimin' grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twistin' necks of rappers
'Til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue
Turn your system up, twist 'em up
And indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car-tunes than animation
My lamination of narration
Hits a snare and bass on a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion
There ain't no time to be starin', gazin'
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
[Hook]
I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell
Well, I was sent from it
I went to it, serving a sentence
For murdering instruments
Now I'm 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
So I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince
A crew to stomp, and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a jeep-full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's, and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator
Simulator of data eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
F*** around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis'll smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces
Through telekinesis, it eases you mentally
Gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite
[Hook]
I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell
Well, I was sent from it
I went to it, serving a sentence
For murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite
[Verse 3]
Man, I got evidence, I'm never dense
And I've been clever ever since my residence was hesitant
To do some shit that represents the MO
So I'm assuming all responsibility
‘Cause there's a monster will in me
That always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slammin' like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one else is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratchin'
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo
On my last jam, plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, ‘cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit, and tempted
When I see the sins my friends commit
[Hook]
I'm Infinite; you heard of Hell
Well, I was sent from it
I went to it, serving a sentence
For murdering instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat, I'm tempted
To make another attempt at it; I'm Infinite
[Outro]
'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)
Significado de la letra
En 'Infinite (ft.B.T. Remix)' de Eminem, nos sumergimos en la mente del genio lírico que es Slim Shady. Con habilidad para encadenar palabras como si fueran eslabones que desatan reacciones en cadena en nuestras mentes, Eminem nos lleva en un viaje sin límites a través de sus versos repletos de acción maníaca y atractiva.
Con una destreza deslumbrante, Eminem demuestra su dominio sobre las rimas, escalando montañas con sus habilidades liricas y enviando escalofríos por nuestra columna con la intensidad de sus palabras. Destruye a sus rivales con la facilidad con la que desinfecta a las cucarachas, retorciendo cuellos de raperos hasta desconectar sus columnas vertebrales.
En cada estrofa, nos sumerge en un mar de contaminación acústica, examinando más caricaturas de automóviles que animaciones. Su narración laminada golpea con fuerza, creando un interrogatorio implacable para los raperos patitos que se atreven a desafiarlo. Eminem convierte el escenario en un páramo desolado, sin tiempo para mirar fijamente, convirtiendo su aro en un territorio peleado.
En el estribillo, nos declara que es Infinito; un ser enviado desde el Infierno, cumpliendo una condena por asesinar instrumentos musicales, pero tentado a volver a intentarlo cada vez que escucha el ritmo. Su letra es una oda a su habilidad inigualable y a su deseo de redención, mientras lucha con sus demonios internos a través de su música.
En su tercer verso, Eminem nos muestra su inteligencia aguda y su destreza verbal impecable. Desde su residencia dudosa hasta su habilidad para destruir MCs con facilidad, demuestra ser un destructor de rimas con una elocuencia intergaláctica. Nos invita a unirse a su familia musical, donde cada rimador tiene un papel importante, incluso aquellos que aparecieron fugazmente en sus canciones anteriores.
En resumen, 'Infinite' es una muestra deslumbrante de la genialidad lírica de Eminem. Con su fluidez y destreza, nos sumerge en un viaje interminable a través de su mente brillante y compleja, demostrando una vez más por qué es uno de los mejores raperos de todos los tiempos.
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Eminem está en la posición 141 del ranking de esta semana, su mejor puesto ha sido el 2º en septiembre de 2010.
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