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Translator
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Translator was released on April 20, 2018 by RBC Records as a part of the album N****r Noize
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Release DateApril 20, 2018
LabelRBC Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bishop Lamont
Bishop Lamont
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip Martin
Phillip Martin
Composer

Lyrics

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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
Bitch!
It's about time I ignite
I'm C4 and you're Napoleon Dynamite
Never before or in your afterlife
Will you see a **** this nice, only second to Christ
Or Buddha or Shiva
Whichever faith you are a believer
Blessed or damned, you could be either
Scram, I'm your 'Samity Sam' with the heater
I'll clap, twist your cap like a two-liter
I don't mean literally
But fuck with my family and money and it'll be pop!
To your detriment
I'm talking excrement
Pass the peppermint
I'm on some extra shit
In the booth like Bill and Ted, ****, 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
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
Fuck the radio, fuck the video
And fuck any rapper trying to rap typical
It ain't that difficult to spit some shit that's dope
Or maybe it is, but luckily for me, nope
You know that shit you wrote ain't no shit to quote
Unless they sex excel, step your game up, ho
Peace to Mad Linkz, but Rap City soft
When the fuck they turn The Basement to an art loft?
I ain't mad at Jigga, get your money, ****
I would have done the same thing just to fuck Melissa
It's a goddamn shame
When our music went corporate and fucked up the game
And like Big said, things done changed
Labels merge, the raps and beats all sound the same
Seem like damn near every rapper bang
Well, I just hope mine's the 3000 rapper gang
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
Yeah, remember Unity and The Good Life?
Project Blowed and Merck Park, that's when shit was hype
That's when shit was right
Oops, I forgot, I'm mainstream
That type of shit I'm not supposed to like
I'm hitting like a comet or a meteor
Either you're fucking deaf or me, you're trying 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 blanks through your brains like Igor
I got a fresh start like I'm Lior
So Warner Brothers, I'm on deck, fuckers
I kid you not, even Mike Jack can't touch us
So get back, suckers
I put careers on crutches
Every rhyme I drop's the shit, that's why you hear the toilet flushes
Spray some aerosol, forever raw
I got the game wrapped up like it's tetherball
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
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 dumbing down shit
You don't get it, get a fucking translator
Written by: Phillip Martin
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