| People only gossip, worse than janitors
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| They would like to search your condoms, study your sperm
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| They would like to know everything, to know everything, to pretend that they know everything
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| Treated like pawns from square to square, I think they go crazy
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| They didn't read Sun Tzu but the PDF summary
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| If Jesus had known, he would have taken refuge in Bethlehem
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| I come to refute the prejudices, I have to excuse my galley slaves
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| Refugee, I studied, learned that you never know anything
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| And not everyone gets the chance
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| It chatters like bastards
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| With the lawsuits they're filing you'll need a talkative lawyer
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| I am this gladiator of rap battles
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| And I can return the net with what I hide in my backpack
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| People talking, I can't do anything about it but I use it every day
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| Work worse than the factory, play the music everywhere
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| Bigo-Taipan: the collaboration will make people talk
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| We put on a rib steak, and read your com' after the coffee
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| Drop your com', we drop our cam
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| Determined to resist, we arrive on the other side
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| Since the days of gladiators in sandals, man
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| Need blood in the arena or people will forget you in the afternoon
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| Nothing is free, that's the rule
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| You have to learn it as it is, man, you have to learn it
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| Stop controlling my life, go control your diabetes
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| In fact, the stupider you talk, the more diameter I gain
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| We speak as brothers
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| Clearly, the haters advertise so much
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| You will see that one day they will come to claim money
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| We know, ok, it's the communicating vessels
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| Our culminating record makes it drool on your side
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| But on the internet it's easy to bring her back
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| Say that in real life, your face ends up in abstract art
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| I listen to you talk
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| I admit that you are not an ass-licker
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| But your opinion seems that it's good luck to walk on it
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| Move, I don't put green thumbs
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| I wear red middle fingers
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| You don't love me, wAllah word of scout
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| Drop your com', we drop our cam
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| Determined to resist, we arrive on the other side
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| Shut your mouth, go ahead shut your hands
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| I have too many things to do to take care of yours
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| Hey, don't you know if you love me, tear off some petals
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| The only thing you can type is messages
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| Han, fuck your remarks and your rap blogs
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| If in real life we meet there won't be any typos
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| I laugh at this shit, the dirty guys chatter way too much
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| Yes I did the RC, talk about my mother and I attack with a knife
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| People talk, it makes them feel good
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| If I can help I do my part, thank you for nothing
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| But come on turn your dick seven times in your mouth
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| Come on move
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| We come to celebrate the brainless and unite the ranks
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| Go jactez, post, twittez, cracked I make people dream
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| The bourges, the quails, the hooligans, the no-games and the veterans
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| Ask 'Pan we only speak in front of a mic to penetrate the time
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| People are talking
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| People-people-people talk, yo
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| Drop your com', we drop our cam
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| Determined to resist, we arrive on the other side |