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[Intro]
That was easy! Okay, put your golf shoes on, because we're not getting out of here alive. SB Maffija
[Verse]
I came here to make some Saigon, don't confuse it with Carenard
I'm having a lot of fun, my psycho-fanbase works like Hiden
I don't have any plan, tell it to those guys
If you can't see me, I'm flying from Milan to Monaco
Just like that, yesterday I was in Rome to eat pizza
Today I'm somewhere else, my rap is sex in an elevator
And if it doesn't work out, even though I finished with a Breitling
Every day is training, I feel like Devin the Dude
Lu -lu-lu-lu-chill, chill, I'm flying around the stage like in Val di Fiemme
Hu-hu-hu-hu, I will never be an easy target for them
Write to me on I'm sorry that I was a rapper
And it gave me anger and disgust
People who pretend to be an alignement
More control than Ali and Frazier
Bomaye, either I don't care about you or you understand me
What I have done so far is provo
This is prowo
This is prowo, swing
[Cute: DJ Danek]
[Chorus] x2
My fans, sajko, bla-ka-bla-ka-bla-ka-bla-ka
Give me a banknote, Åajzo, what a work, this is the pay
Stored throat, hardcore, our concerts are Jackass
Jackass, Jackass, it's not surprising after these tracks