.[Strofa 1]
Non è la cresta a fare il punk, i baggy a fare il rap
Il clap che fa il club, live fast, die young
Rap hooligans, Salmo docet
Perdo il filo del concept, perdo la memoria dopo venti once
Non smettere di correre, scrivi e cerca tra la coltre
Siamo solo un soff.
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