LYRICS GAME

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

Perepe quack quack, quack quack perepe

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