New tattoo, betrayal on my arm
You know me, I’ve got a clown face
You definitely said you don’t like me
But your classmates at school say my name
Some b*tch copied my nickname
Like how? who? I leave you speechless
The friends here call me Woodcock
Hey stop! don’t let these chicks get out!
They spit in your face just to end up in “Chi”
It’s success that puts you on the cross
But I already had it and trust me, it was way too fast
Fibra! let me have two kisses, two kisses
I’ve no time, sorry ladies
I’m gonna kidnap Gregoraci then ask Briatore for ransom
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Eros Ramazzotti is a big fan of mine
He’s not your fan! he’s mine, understand?
I don’t sing with long straight hair
Put your hands up for Fabri Fibra
If you don’t, you’ll get two years of bad luck
Or maybe four, I lost count
’Cause I’m a liar bigger than Ribas!
In Italy there’re few foreign girls
But you watch TV and see only foreigners
Sometimes TV looks like a big butt
The more you watch TV the fatter the butt gets
With hip-hop I can say anything
Hip-hop is dead, hip-hop is in mourning
Hip-hop looks rough, you follow it and dance to it
I suffer on stage served to the jackals
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
We were better off when things were worse
I can’t find a job, I can’t find parking
In my neighborhood I don’t act slick
I don’t go with trans, but you never know
Nobody’s perfect, I’m an artist
Drugs are around: your kid buys them
Everybody sells them, even the cabbie
If you don’t notice, you’ve got vision problems
Sorry, I don’t wanna bother!
But is it true you pray before you sing?
I answer: yeah, there’s nothing wrong with it
’Cause I’m scared of hitting rock bottom again
I’m never on anybody’s side
’Cause nobody’s ever on mine
And if maybe tonight you freak out again
It’s ’cause you can’t find a girl who’ll give it up
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Every record of mine is a robbery
I wrote the songs the day before
The day before, the day before
I did everything to get to the top
Get to the top, get to the top
You can’t spit out a single rhyme
Not even a rhyme, not even a rhyme
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go
Give me the cash and I’ll bring you the solution
What are you missing? relax, I’ve got it here
This is my record and I dedicate it to the nation
So how’s it going? how’s it going? how’s it go go