47Ter, uh, I'm listening?
Hey, hey

My rap is like a Haribo ad, it's for both adults and kids
I can talk about your mother the whore or Dora the Explorer
I don't have the appetite, I don't have the profile
But I have the genius to fuck your daughter
Or fuck your mother, both make a pair, ask my Nike Air, huh
I drop the free freestyle
So the big cups come back
Here's Bernard Tapie
It's too weird, oh well
They want to fuck up my sixteen, but it's a miss, all this inspires me
I give so much in concert that it's rhymes that I sweat
I'm going to make the dieresis pop, it's not serious
I try to lay down good French, apparently it's perilous
I adapt to all situations, I must be a chameleon
I'm afraid of the dark and not of blacks, well, it depends sometimes
And you can talk about declared money
The tail' deals that I want to deploy
Without weapons or tears, you just have to do like Gandhi
Stay calm, don't play the bandits

Hey, Collect the money, Namaste Japanese
You play the stallion, but in reality you're just a little pony
And it's like Corneille zoo, it was Brooklyn
We don't have a sense of danger, Putin
And it's 7-8 zoo, it's Brooklyn
We don't have a sense of danger, Putin
And it's Paris-Noisy, it's Brooklyn
We don't have a sense of danger, Putin
And it's 47Ter, it's Brooklyn
We don't have a sense of danger, Putin
And double bang

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