[Intro]
If you feel at the end
If you've taken a beating
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU
And if life gets you drunk and if you you feel alone
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU
[Verse 1: King Ju]
Darkshit, one shot, thing that scratches the bumper
Every attack dump you, join the narcotics
The kings of tchik-tchik, Tchouk-Tchouk Music
You listen to the crou when you crack crack
Rascar Capac tears out your tongue like a tick tock
Fuck rock stars, welcome to my nightmare
No cashmere sweater, I suffocate you like pound cake
Hardcore, poor bastards, I kill like a strict father
This thing has to persevere, damn man check these verses
No ukulele, no Be-Bop-A-Lula
The nut -still in your mouth like a Cracotte or a Granola
My gogol face scares the crowds too much but it brings me lots of hoods when I put on this hood!
[Chorus x2]
If you feel at the end
If you've taken a beating
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU
And if life gets you drunk and if you sense alone
You have to listen to the STUPEFLIP CROU, CROU
[Verse 2: King Ju]
The rabbit wants his stup-dose, ready to bite until he bleeds
He uses his pink nose to scratch a few sounds
And he runs away, always hopping on the edge of overdose
How to eat drugs without getting myxomatosis?
à It's hip-hop, psychotropic
Which causes blisters to burst
Dude, I have a big fat potato
Which cuts off the legs of psychopaths CROU
The Haters they do shit, are shady like HR managers
Dude it's auch, you have to let go of me
You're just a poor thing, I'll clash with you
Son returns to the doghouse, facing the eggs, who wears hair
In the nut no poodles, no hair, no cheating
We are the flip-flip nut, no Filip Nikolic
Psychedelic hardcore
Don't ask me what I'm up to man!
[Chorus x2]
If you're feeling on edge
If you've taken a beating
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU
And if life gets you drunk and you feel alone
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU, CROU
[Verse 3: King Ju]
It's not fun, I'm throwing bombs
I'm in my stupor, my zic is my valve
I dà ©cut this thing with a cutter
My hardrock clique is robbing you
Slap you and smoke your cigarettes
I'm hip hop cyclops who will BEEP, BEEP you
STUPEFLIP, super great, it spreads your slop
It's panic in your fut
No flop for my clique
The sound of the nut keeps you on a leash
Do the eggs that kick your butt
Are you getting it, there are no caresses
Rascar K in your cornflakes
Crazy that's damn, that just kills the party a sound that slaps I'm King Ju the bastard always OK to fuck your speakers
It's heavy, it's gold what's in my hard drive
br/>I make art records, which will be gold records!
[Chorus x3]
If you feel exhausted
If you've taken a beating
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU
And if life gets you drunk and you feel alone
You need to listen to STUPEFLIP CROU, CROU

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