LEARN LYRICS

Federico, you look me up on Wikipedia
If under the entry for supercool rappers there's my face
there isn't
And whose face is there, sorry
Fabri Fibra is a big deal
Like the saying goes
Ruling is better than f*cking
I know whose line it was, he said it like nothing
What are you doing here
He says he's just passing by, yeah, you just pass by a concert
You think I'll buy it
Like those, like those who vote Lega
This isn't a funkadelic record
The story's acid, when you hear it you go
Down like Lucio Dalla
Regional train out of Senigallia
I couldn't wait to leave and now I can't wait
To go back home
I open the gate but the door's different
And there's another name on the doorbell
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then
The more you dream, the less you do
The more you do, the less you dream
First you learn it, then
Italian rappers who
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Italian politicians who
Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepeperepe
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then
Members of the court
Lies have short legs
So I'll be honest
I found out
That in love, like in porn
I cut it short
Porn writers instead say in life it's the opposite
They hardly ever have sex
Yeah, the opposite
It's like leaving a restaurant and they already hand you the change
With brands, I come from Le Marche
Everybody knows I like brands
Adidas, Levis, Gucci, Dolce & Gabbana
Got it, I like brands
I lost the right road
When I think
About the life I imagined
Living with records like this
The verse was different
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then
The more you dream, the less you do
The more you do, the less you dream
First you learn it, then
Italian rappers who
Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepe
Italian politicians who
Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepe perepe
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then
I have a friend who calls himself
Sends himself messages saying honey
Looks in the mirror saying I adore you
I'd like to tell him go get a job
F*ck, go get a job, f*ck
Get yourself a girl, f*ck
My mom told me that when I was a kid
That other kid's mom told her son too
Now try to figure out what's behind it
Actually try to figure out who's behind it
A thousand verses, rhymes, catastrophes
The opposite, the apostrophe, apostle, all set
With your orthodox lyrics
I wipe my a*s with them like Bossi
What singer-songwriter, f*ck you in slow motion, f*ck you
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then
The more you dream, the less you do
The more you do, the less you dream
First you learn it, then
Italian rappers who
Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepe
Italian politicians who
Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepe perepe
The more you want, the less you'll get
The more you give, the less you take
First you learn it, then