Jazz Robinson - Irrelevant (Feat Jeff Gore) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Jazz Robinson]

Who wanna come test me?
Double time flow Joe Pesci, deadly
We ain't playing around
This the East Coast Relief we just making a sound that's too major
Metal Gear, you dudes is Tomb Raider
Bitch nigga
Ole sittin on the bench nigga like Spliff Starr
Ha, raw
Busta Busta I'm heaven sent
Ill with the matic so I represent
One love cause life's a bitch
Now one time cause the state of mind is on halftime
It ain't hard to tell that the world is mine
Nah, the world is yours
These lil herbs is just herbivores
Now we can serve em war or we can serve em death
You want respect and I want the best
Now I can serve you lines until there's nothing left
I go Columbine on the school of deaf
Woah
Listeners listen up your shit gon hit the dust
Mixing your ears with us
We in the cut inconspicuous
Cause too much of us is dangerous
We so dangerous, we so dangerous
These fraud ass niggas can't hang with us
See me on stage now the ladies cut
To the front of the show just to say my stuff
Like 'Back then they didn't want me
Now I'm hot and they all on me'
VIP for the gods only
Goddesses with no bras only
That's down to bop the whole squad homie
Just hit the stage and I'm gone homie
Who are you?

[Hook: Jazz Robinson]
I came to do what I came to do
But who are you.....?
Came to act a fool with my rap crew
But who are you.....?
If I fuck her once I might change her life
But who are you.....?
Yea I'm earning stripes on my daily life
But who are you.....?

[Bridge: Jazz Robinson]
It's no playin over here
Really ain't a game over here
Fuck what y'all sayin over there
There's no comparison
Go against me that's embarrassin
You're bound to fuckin fail again
I make niggas irrelevant ohhhhh, ohhhhhh
But nigga who are you?

[Verse 2: Jazz Robinson]
I don't know
Turn a couple 2s into 4s like Jeff said
On your deathbed
Cause Base brought the pump in
To dump out the function'll come out runnin
Open up your mouth what'll come out, nothin
You're bluffin
Nigga we're not the same
Riding by on candy paint
So for real on my candy rain
Said soul for real on my candy rain
Y'all hesitating
You'll never make it
This OS nigga we renovating this whole estate like we're landscaping
Woah

[Bridge: Jazz Robinson]
It's no playin over here
Really ain't a game over here
Fuck what y'all sayin over there
There's no comparison
Go against me that's embarrassin
But who are you?

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jeff Gore]
Ain't came for the game
Really ain't here for the playin
Niggas ain't prepared for the flame
You don't wanna get wet then you bet not stand in the rain
Get that through your brain lil nigga
Fuck is you insane lil nigga
Don't you know I slay lil niggas ayday lil niggga
Ain't you the same lil nigga tryna play real nigga
I know you ain't runnin game lil nigga
Can't get nothing but a slave deal
Niggas need to stay in the house
You can't come in the field, we know what you're about
We'll run up on you before you even open your mouth
Like who are you....
Yea, nigga hold that
Whatever you got that we want we taking all that
Bandit Gang
I said it's the mufuckin Bandit Gang
Your man here is lame
You ain't stoppin shit, I'm so damn ridiculous
Fuck around with us better cancel Christmas
That's my word
Nigga even try to beauguard
And I'll dead em, I ain't even gotta try to go hard
Cause who are you...
To a fuckin Anitchrist
Apocalypse now I'mma beast
And now I'mma feast on the game for the next aeon
We on and I'm taking out a lease on your pain
Who are you......

[Hook]