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[Intro]
Northern region
The 4577
(Crou-crouuu)
[Verse 1]
I go all schuss, shelled like a rhyno- ferocious
Your boom-boom is atrocious, I prefer the zik who fucks his race
Your thing is rancid, there's no way, you feel that this big box beats up
The STUP fairy carabosse, check out the rabbit gnawing its bone
My style smashes, this bone, my thing that hits leaves you dents
It turns into vice, hammer , 7 wrench, screwdriver
Sledge hammer, carpentry is a sacrifice
The sons of p.. fade, my sound I polish for the populace
[Chorus x2]< br/>I'm king-Ju the weirdo, I rush in furious you weren't prepared
There's a maximum of sounds that make you trip, that's my priority
br/>We are the Stupeflip CROU the only alternative
It's the 4577 man, no joke!
[Verse 2: Julien Barthélémy]
Friday start of month I went to a party
There was drinking, zik and of course there were girls
So I put on my sneakers bought on sale online
Heartbreaking sound, a bit of shit in my socks
I had room in my pocket to put a few CDs
Snoop's first album and also some new releases
Arrived at the party, the music was crap
So I put this thing down, more like hip-hop at the base
(hahaha )
[Chorus x2]
I'm king-Ju the crazy, I rush in furious you weren't prepared
There's a maximum of sound that make you trip, it's my priority
We are the Stupeflip CROU the only alternative
It's the 4577 man, that's no joke!
[Verse 3]
But who is in the CROU? And who isn't?
Who buys stuff at the supermarket? And who doesn't buy? Who is on the Flip Club menu? And who hasn't?
Who will really know what's in the chocolate mystery?
Who has the trick, who has the style? Who really understands?
Who understands all the nuances apart from a few little ones?
Rabbit throws your arms in the air, forget your dark side
What you like not in others, it's your own erbmo'd trap
[Chorus x2]
I'm king-Ju the crazy, I rush in furious you weren't ready ready
There's a maximum of sound that makes you trip, it's my priority
We're the Stupeflip CROU the only alternative
It's the 4577 man, that's no joke !
Be careful, stup virus. (Sandrine Cacheton)