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 sh*t 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 n*ggas always get caught up in some sh*t, 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 f*ck is this sh*t here?
That's that sh*t banging up in your ear
Kind of like drinking two cases of Heineken beer
So n*gga when we run in, get the f*ck out of here, no fear
When we doing this, you try to ruin this (Ruin this)
p*ssed off 'cause y'all can't come like this
Brothers not knowing I'm the chillin'-est
Most coolest, most villainous, doing this for n*ggas 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