Infinite Styles

by Junoflo

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lyrics

Old Ye right here
Junoflo

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

Infinite styles yall could never box me
I just cop to rock, no suckas get a proxy
I’ma call you Kinko cuz all you do is copy
Our generation hear a song and wonder where the drop be
Fuck a drop, fuck a cop, this is hip hop
If you ain’t with it, take a number and just kick rocks
So 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
In this summer heat Junoflo hella cold
That’s a nice mixture, thinking out the frame in this picture
Wolf blow your house down, now tell me who the victor, ME

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

These dumb rappers need schooling
Who you think you fooling fronting 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 spinning like a cyclone
25 to life when I'm letting 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
Exposing fake shit while unveiling greatness
Who’da second guessed that Juno be so gracious
Lookin for the green so just show me where the papes is
Now c’mon c’mon show me where it’s at now
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
Now c’mon c’mon show me where it’s at now
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
Now c’mon c’mon show me where it’s at now
Born a warrior, so I never back down
C’mon c’mon show me where it’s at now

credits

released 23 April 2014
Mixed & Mastered by Jon Lee

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