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lirik lagu translator – bishop lamont

[chorus] [x2]
i wish the game was reversed
and my verse was the beat so you’d listen to me first
and then dance later
i ain’t dumbin’ down sh-t
you don’t get it, get a f-ckin’ translator

[verse one]
b-tch
it’s about time i ignite
i’m c-4 and you’re napoleon dynamite
never before or in your afterlife
will you see a n-gg- this nice only second to christ
or buddah or cheeba
whatever faith you are a believer
let you down, you can be either
scram, i’m yosemite sam with the heater
i’ll clap, twist your cap, like a 2 liter
i don’t mean literally
but f-ck with my family and money and it’ll be
pop!
to your detriment
i’m talkin’ excrement
p-ss the peppermint
i’m on some extra sh-t
in the booth like bill & ted, n-gg- excellent
i’m prepared, never scared, ain’t it evident?
no security team, i ain’t the president
i’m repoing the game cause y’all been negligent

[chorus] [x2]
yeah
i wish the game was reversed
and my verse was the beat so you’d listen to me first
and then dance later
i ain’t dumbin’ down sh-t
you don’t get it, get a f-ckin’ translator

[verse two]
f-ck the radio
f-ck a video
and f-ck any rapper tryin’ to rap typical (f-ck you!)
it ain’t that difficult
to spit some sh-t that’s dope
or maybe it is, but luckily for me, nope
you know that sh-t you wrote
ain’t no sh-t to quote
unless it’s xxl ‘step your game up’ hoe
peace to mad linx but rap city’s soft
when the f-ck they turn the bas-m-nt to an art loft?
i ain’t mad at tigger
get your money n-gg-
i would have done the same thing just to f-ck melissa
it’s a
god d-mn shame
when our music went corporate and f-cked up the game
and like b.i.g. said, +things done changed+
labels merged, the raps and beats all sound the same
seem like d-mn near, every rapper bang
well i just hope andre 3000 rap again

[verse three]
yeah
remember unity
and the good life
project blowed, lamert park, that’s when sh-t was hype
that’s when sh-t was right
oops
i forgot
i’m mainstream, that type of sh-t i’m not supposed to like
i’m hittin’ like a comet or a meteor
either your, f-ckin’ deaf or me you’re tryin’ to ignore
get war, hit the floor
got guns? get more
like a jehovah’s witness, i’ll go door to door
and click, point blank, spill your brains like igor
i got a fresh start, like i’m lyor
from warner brothers
i’m on deck f-ckers
i kid you not
even mike jack can’t touch us (nope)
so get back suckers
i put careers on crutches
every rhyme i drop’s the sh-t
that’s why you hear the toilet flushes
spray some aerosol, forever raw
i got the game wrapped up like it’s tetherball

[chorus] [x4]
yeah
i wish the game was reversed
and my verse was the beat so you’d listen to me first
and then dance later
i ain’t dumbin’ down sh-t
you don’t get it, get a f-ckin’ translator

- bishop lamont

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