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[Intro: Salmo]
Ay, if I have to buy weed I take my bike
Ay, that's much better than taking the bus
Ay, a cop pulls over: "Why are you in a hurry?"
Ay, "Can I take a picture? I'm a big fan!"
Ay, "I thought you drove a Lamborghini"
Ay, "I thought you were a little taller"
Ay, I'm just thinking: "The fuck you laughing for?!"
Ay, I'm a low-profile type of guy
Ay, I'm out at night, always in a hurry
Ay, if I don't talk that's because I've noise inside
Ay, in this life, bro, you need some luck
Ay, but you just had a fucking *ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta*

[Verse 1: Salmo]
Lebon to the mic, it's a manslaughter, like the Third Reich, c'mon, it's a joke
Nice to meet you, Happy, bro, Never Happy
On the top of the wave, the Hokusai's one, Cobra Kai
Veteran, I'm the last samurai
You're not millionaires, you're not Gerry Scotti
You're not Travis Scott, you look more like three biscuits
Water guns hidden inside the jacket
Yeah, life's a bitch but it's better than Brumotti
Wendy, I'm at home, sweet home
This scene is so sweet it looks like a sweet-com
They dress as women and then they buy some strap-ons
To smash each other's ass, made by Louis Vuitton
Wake up! Wake up! I'm like: "Fuck you! Fuck you!"
I'm out in the city, inside my pick-up, pick-up
My pen still shoots at everybody
Music is a bitch, I thrust a couple of times and I come to the point (Bee-atch)
[Hook: Salmo & Fabri Fibra]
I complain about my country (Shut up!)
I can't get to te end of the month (Shut up!)
That's all immigrants's fault (Shut up!)
Senegaleses (Shut up!), and Moroccans (You shut up!)
Keep your shoulders up, stand tall (Ooh)
They told you to make a turn, go straight (Ooh)
If you're talking to me, shut up! (Yeah) (Ah)
Shut up! (Ah) You shut up! (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Fabri Fibra]
A lot of people just sold their soul to the Devil
But I even sold him a tour of a thousand shows in the afterlife
I sneak inside, like: "Who's there?"
Every fifteen minutes, a celebrity dies
I do shopping online, but my card doesn't work
They're like: "Buy this ganja!", then you smoke it and it sucks
I spent a capital but we're not in Rome
These rappers are hungry, but there's a big queue to eat
I'm a fan of this brand mixing thing
I tried to do the same thing with the names of some bands
Getting inside this club VIP
We put the Sex Pistols with the Public Enemy, and we'll have sex in public
The more money you get, the more problems you have
Social networks cause damage
I don't watch TV, old programs
Don't believe anyone who's not 30 yet
I'd like to reincarnate as a trap boy
So that I could only say: "Ye, ye"
No offense, I like trap music too, then
When you're 18 you can't fuck if you listen to the Slayer
Everyone comments, it's their right
With my first four albums I paid my rent
If you don't like my shit I can deal with it
Give me a millie and I'll quit, otherwise shut up!
[Verse 3: Salmo]
I lift my skin up to look under it
Inside there's no sun, it's raining heavy
I spit smoke, this weed makes Giotto's circle
Someone please call 911
Ay, I'm on the canvas since the first round
You know who's watching over my bars? Primo Brown
I get up stumbling, I'm at the Square Garden
I've already seen a black sun, like Soundgarden
The old farts of pop music
They're struggling, they're confused
In the top chart the first places belong to these rap guys
So I apologize: "Excuse me"
People here always tell me: "Man, you're crazy!" (You're crazy)
You don't see? It's raining shit over this city, ah
I should make myself some room
And I should get high and go to Fazio on Che tempo che fa

[Hook: Salmo]
I complain about my country (Shut up!)
I can't get to te end of the month (Shut up!)
That's all immigrants's fault (Shut up!)
Senegaleses (Shut up!), and Moroccans (You shut up!)
Keep your shoulders up, stand tall (Ooh)
They told you to make a turn, go straight (Ooh)
If you're talking to me, shut up! (Yeah)
Shut up! (Ah) You shut up! (Yeah)