| In the club I don't pay, they pay me
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| Arrival by taxi directly to the table
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| My neighborhood feels like Las Vegas
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| After this you disappear like Las Ketchup
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| Baby don't talk to me, about you
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| Overdone on the sofa, Diprè
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| The girl next to me now, cream puffs
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| You are always next to a toilet, bidet
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| My crew does more moves than Mordor
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| I'm not cool but I want to explain
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| Going out with me and Achille is your dream
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| Better if you take a pre-party course first
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| The party ends, the throat dry
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| Deserted area is a Condom party
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| Look around me, I wake up with a circle at the head of a condor
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| You say you break our asses, but what do you say between?
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| I close a record even before you say aah
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| I'm the most dangerous when I'm in town
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| I leave home already with 3 GTA stars
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| Brasa not there, that girl is down with me, play down
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| Baby get away with me, I only take pairs of bottles, Moet's Ark
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| Mama nursing you from the poops (poops)
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| My stuff opens your ass, popper
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| My life is a museum, the Hermitage
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| Your mother and father, your entourage
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| Ask sista, I leave tips like my taxi driver
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| In the square barefoot, playmaker, your brain is only on the left
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| Clear how? |
| When you hear Lauro you wonder how
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| Arrive on a Casey Stoner wheel, do you think it's a cover?
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| I go out without lights, against traffic in the sixth, convinced that I am in Mugello
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| In 7, 350 kilometers per hour in the emergency lane
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| I pass with the red, we overtake in corners, I am without a belt on my iPhone
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| I run with half-closed eyes, without a license or points, Roccia Music!
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| I don't advertise my tragedy
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| You think I give a fuck about your conscious rap
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| My message, very specific, you are nobody
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| Your positive message, stick it up your ass |