[Intro]
Yeah, Marracash
64 bars of fear
Ah, they still struggle to understand
It's like they came to fight me
And I pull out a gun and...
[Verse 1]
Sta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-started with zero cash
From the stairs to the première at the Scala
Mine is a stairway to the throne
You got two hectograms, I bought two hectars
Bro, they used to call me Marracash, yeah
My friends don't come just to get some tea
They come to get you
They don't come to ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-talk with you
Smoke out of my mouth, smoke out of the bottle
Smoke out of the mouth of an M3
I'll get a strokе, you're dumb by nature or you got Tourettе's? Yeah
I've been in a major for ten years, I've never been a majorette
I've only classics, palmarès
From 0 to 100 in 2.3
Lots of Bezos, like Jeff
I'd pass you just by hissing, just like this Tesla model S
You don't say nothing, ventriloquist
You feel envy, your ventricle burns
Look at your tour, it's ridiculous
Moreover, they told me you've a small stage
At first she wants me, then she wants me dead
But I must say that she looks good
With my money on her neck
I'm getting a shamefully big cachet, brother
But the thing is I don't feel ashamed
Then in the tub, water mattress
Until I drown in a dream
I may have made too much
Two more and I can't sleep
An iceberg on my neck, it doesn't melt
We've got a degree in law of the strongest
We've got a degree in letters from the front
Up and down on the Strait of Messina
I'll kidnap you, true G, Mesina
I married these streets, criminal record
I'll put an 'X' on you, game sheet
My career on a bare land
Brick after brick, like my grandpa's house
I didn't think about how I'd die
I only got high, Billy Bob Thornton
I'm a predator, so my favorite color, bro, is infrared
I explode silently, sign of the cross
And pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pay this beautiful bi'
I'm more of a man than Benji Mascolo fucking Bella Thorne
I'm never a witness, not even at a wedding
You know that I hate these cops
Crazily good pussy, I dip, pinzimonio
I'm drifting in the Ionio on this yacht
Bro, I'm bringing this money off-shore (For sure)
From the bidonvilles to the bouganvilles
Two signatures, read the annotation
All-in, 'till I touch the tonsils
I've got the flow of a king and the rhymes of a killer
Fishbone in my mouth, I've had too much fish
Style's boiling, the mic is white hot
Smashed pussy, the face of Eva Mendes
This rapper dies, killed by ticks, bro