J. Jones - Finally Back [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro- Tre?]

Shout out to John he on the muhfuckin beat Jeremy
I'm in this bitch with a genius ya hear me!
Uh! (laughs)
I'm a wait till the muhfuckin beat drop
Cause we about to go in on this muhfucka
Uh! It's been a long time ya hear me!

[Verse 1-Tre?]

Aye, aye, I'm on the block, making these plays
Me and the geniuses, we been kicking it since the sixth grade
What the fuck you talking bout, Jeremy Denzel
Me and my nigga we go, way back [?]
Nigga what's good, nigga what's poppin
Nigga you ain't, muhfuckin real
Nigga I remember that we had a principal, and that nigga name, was Mr. Phils!
I'm like shit, I just turned up
I don't give a fuck
Nigga know I be balling
Swear to God gotta get up on this motherfuckin paper
Cause the money that shit keep calling dog
My swag terrific, my swag terrific
You wouldn't understand like it was some hieroglyphics
I swear to God up in my bed fucking on yo mistress
And I swear to God that she opened up her legs and told a nigga
Come on and gonna hit it
I'm like shit
Nigga know that I got the beans but the nigga know that I ain't gone spill it
Nigga talking shit, nigga run up in his house
Pow pow pow and he know I gotta kill him
Nigga gotta go, nigga he a ghost
Swear to God nigga when I pull up in the go
That's a rolls
Nigga pullin up all of these hoes
And you already know
That a nigga don't go I be on it

[Verse 2- J. Jones]

I be on it
Been a long time coming, slavery
Been a long time coming, pow pow
Been a long time gunning
At these boys who don't want it tho
And I walk with a limp, say what? What?
I need a cane with it
Only taking no cane with it
I bring the pain with it
Then I bowl out like the Saints building
I'm on a boat while you lane switching
I get insane with it
I'm insane with it
Click clack to your brain
The remains missing
I remain dissing
The remains missing
Now they looking like "Who came with it?"
It was me doe
Unexpectedly they checkin me
Like Nike's with no check you see
Aggressively picking up their pace
And leave
But can't you see
I'm here now wait and see
I could do this on the daily
And I'm a champ like Bailey
MVP like KD
Hop up on the board like [?]
Hope, everybody in the way no saving
Save it, cut it out like a coupon
Boy I'm the shit like a new butt
Sittin on the money like a futon
Go to sleep then wake up, I'm right back to it like a rerun
No reruns

[Verse 3-Someone & J. Jones]

I'm on the top, I'm on the top like a toboggan nigga
Talking that shit and that gun, go to your noggin nigga
Nigga you fake as fuck I heard you acting you fraudulent nigga
You fraudulent with it
Me and my homies we flossing with it
Straight glossing with it
Hop on the court I'm straight crossing niggas
Chris Paul'in niggas
I'm ballin nigga
Cold with the flow like a freezer
Smoking on that gas it's a diesel
Nigga you a wimp you a missal
Fuck around get popped like a weasel
Bitch I'm eating steak and lobster
You eating slices of pizza
You reach and I teach it
You in the stands you posted up all in the bleachers
Me, I'm all in the game
You, all in the way
Get the fuck out my way
Me, I'm like Lou Cain
You, more like 2k
I can't fuck with 2k
Me, I'm like D Wade
Cuz I be bringing the heat
You don't really want heat
Please, so just have a seat
Before I get mad, knock you off of yo feet
B

[Outro]

Good artists, borrow
Great artists steal man you know who said that?
Pablo Picasso but literary scholars like to sometimes contribute it to T.S. Elliot
Hell no it wasn't no damn M-Missy Elliot man
No man it was bay bay and them
That was bay bay for sure aye bay bay