La Jumper Lyrics English Translation by Luar La L
Ahem, yeah-yeah
Young Hokage
(What?)
Hey, turn up the gain for me, turn down the ground (Turn it up, turn it up)
‘Cause I sound too low (Hey, I can’t hear myself)
We are The Sobr3naturals, man (Testing, testing)
Listen up (What?)
The bipolar’s back (Uh-huh), y’all can keep all the R’s and the AKs (Keep all the R’s)
What I’m rockin’ are P90s and FN FALs
The evil eye gets scared off by the burgundy rosary hanging from the collar (Amen)
I’m never gonna change how I am to be some so-called role model (Never)
I’m jumpin’ over all of y’all, you guys are just fences (Just like that)
They’re already copying even the X on my eyebrow line
In war, the one who survives is the alive one, so watch yourself, rookie (You know)
It’s not the same seeing 300 punchlines when they’re rushing you (Hehe, what happened?)
Those combos of yours are lookin’ weird (Prrt, what?), where do you even catch ’em? (Where?)
I don’t know what’s more fake, your chains or those Travis match-ups (Hahaha)
The rifle and a shorty, like an Indian with his bow and hatchet (What happened?)
Let ’em go ahead, I’ll catch ’em on the run (What?)
The real one among all the fakes, I *** on the whole genre’s mother (You know)
To move up they ask for hustle, and then they don’t even give you credit (Ah, look at that)
They don’t sound the same live, cybernetic artists (Trili)
Can’t talk about codes when you fail at ethics (He doesn’t have it)
I got it on play, making money, sippin’ and playing Play (Go on, go on, baby)
Of all the dead presidents, I like the blue faces more (Tell me, Franklin)
I’m crazy for them to shoot at me, make the fail (Make the fail on me)
But they all run from me, they’ve been on skates for a while now (Hey, what?)
And by the way, it’d be a pleasure, boo! To see you get the scare (Almost)
They didn’t expect to see me, they’re not so rough now (And now?)
If there’s problems, don’t fall asleep, shrimp (‘Cause the current will sweep you away)
I’m always standoffish, a shark, in case I run into them when I’m not looking (What’s up, man?)
Throwing changes on the Guía Chip Tronic (Uh-huh)
In the Urus doing a couple races between me and Kaponi (Tell me, demon)
The big horse of these ponies (Brrr), their diamonds are zirconia (What?)
They didn’t get anything from Sony (What?), the one with the puffer and it’s not Bad Bunny (What?)
I record myself, I write it myself, I sing it myself (I do everything)
And your composers’ cars breaking down on hills (Hey, devil)
What nerve, don’t bite with me, it’s not that serious (Nah)
Weird bastards, in the name of Jesus I’m gonna *** the saint for you (Amen, what?)
I record myself, I write it myself, I sing it myself (I do everything)
And your composers’ cars breaking down on hills (That’s pathetic, man)
What nerve, don’t bite with me, it’s not that serious (Leave that)
Weird bastards (Haha), in the name of Jesus I’m gonna *** the saint for you, prrt! (Amen, what?; The Sobr3naturals)
I’m living it in rockstar mode, hustlin’ every day, you gotta go get it
And you talking ***, go and start a podcast
The movie is on play, man, live, look for the broadcast (Broadcasting)
These aren’t just any Jordan Retro 10s, these are the Bobcats (Hehe, what?)
You don’t know about those cheats, that’s why your flow looks cheap (You look cheap)
Rokero turns the guitar all the way up for them (Tell me, Roke)
And I’ll let C eLe loose right now, the robot has the chip (Tell me)
Better stay cool, penguin like Happy Feet (What’s up, man?)
I split ’em just because, this one’s for that guy, also for you
So they think twice before going against me (Think)
You guys are last, like this track on my tracklist (Haha)
They wanna reach me, but they can’t catch up ’cause I left ’em (They didn’t see me, what?)
I’m steppin’ on it in the Hellcat, all in black like Men In Black (Heh)
The tough one, I’m the damn *** (The beast), and y’all all soundin’ wack, trili
With all caps, headshot, a single tap, *** (Brrr)
I don’t want brats, a girl with a fat ass, yeah (Tough)
So I can get amped up and wreck everyone who crosses me
The prize for taking him down, I don’t know where I put it (Ha)
Got a couple rounds in the rifle, plus all the ones I composed (Tell me)
I want new enemies, ’cause the old ones I already broke (What?)
The result is efficiency (No), waiting with patience
To see if anyone reaches this level of consistency (Hey, they don’t reach it)
And I say it with decency (Son of a ***), maybe it’ll be in a tomorrow (Never)
‘Cause as of today I have no competition in this competition (What?)
I took over the movement (Heh), I don’t know when it was that I broke bad (What happened, man?)
I got into the game with them, and goal, if I kicked ’em
I swear to God I did it unconsciously, with no bad faith (In the name of the father and the son)
The last thing believers lose is called “faith”
Buy crutches for your feet, I broke ’em, I ran you over, if I didn’t see you (Heh)
The Squid Games started (Haha), and you crawling, worm (Trili)
All that you used to talk trash about my tracks, even the splits (Now they look for me)
Now I jump on ’em even on their remixes and I sign the release (Tres Letras, what?)
I give you delete if I press a key, I’m the drug and you’re the user
You guys run the race, I’ll wait for you right here at the finish line (Go on, go on, go on, no)
I’m hitting ’em with Vegeta’s kick (La Letra)
In this Call of Duty my verses are meta, prrt! (What?)
Hehe (Haha), what’s up, man? (Tell me)
We are The Sobr3naturals, you hear? (The Sobr3naturals)
Tell me, Custom
Tell me, O8cho, “The Infinite Producer” (Hey, the one who makes ’em infinite)
Hey, Young Hokage on the track (Tell me, Young)
We are the best, man (The hardest ones)
Hey, whoever wants to test strength (Who is it? Let ’em step up)
Let ’em step up (Bring it over here), we’re at your disposal (I’m ready)
Once again I show you why I’m the best at this (I’m ready too)
Mr. Punchline, man
Tell me, Roke (This isn’t my last race)
Tell me, C eLe (Tell me, the robot)
Hey, I’m with the destroyer (Gaby), hehe
From the West Area, they know who it is (Hey)
Tell me, Pri (Tell me, Pri, tell me), let’s apply it to these sons of *** (What do we do?)
What’s up, man? Okay (I’m gonna *** ’em, man)
The owner of the game, you hear? (The boss)
(Ask for the blessing, okay?)
(Papa, La Letra)
L3tra’s Entertainment, baby (What?)
Ah, what?