Maestro, Skread, send in the trumpets

Late child, I'm like Corky
My brain is soaked in glue
I haven't been out for months
I meditate in alcohol fumes
Always a hand in her shorts
Because I like it when my fingers stick
I live like a snorkel, breathless
It's an aquarium in the car
I don't use a condom when I screw your sister
Because she's against abortion
I like to make jokes like the prankster Smurf
I deliver booby-trapped packages (boom)
I deliver booby-trapped packages (boom)
I deliver booby-trapped packages (boom)
It's the return of the Casseurs Flowters, big-up to the lightweights (boom)
Music and video games, I'm a teenager, like Scott Pilgrim
You should go play outside while the weather is nice
I don't give a damn, I watch streams
I think I'm missing some squares like in Billie Jean
My girlfriend is hot, I'm afraid of turning lesbian
Well yeah, it's cool but I also have love for MILFs
Grandma knows how to make a good cyprine
Yes, I'm stupid-stupid-stupid
Madness reaches its climax
Like in Benny Hill-Benny Hill-Benny Hill
A spliff of weed, a bowl of Smacks
I'm a city rat-city rat-city rat
Ratzo with a pair of Air Max
And I steal your marbles-your marbles-your marbles
Gringe has signed contracts
I end the evening under tease and I articulate like Simple Jack
We are the worthy heirs of the Goonies, not the children of Timpelbach
I watch my favorite movies on Youjizz
Click on Avnier for the best goodies
I send the punches and I don't look where I aim
In featuring we fold their tracks (boom)
Mullet like Bernard Minet
Necklace with a shark tooth
The guacamole is spread
I'm happy, my stomach is full
I have no center of gravity
My girlfriend yells because I don't do anything
If the language is familiar to you
You can do the backs in the chorus

Not just any toon
Not just any toon
Not just any toon
Not just any toon

Tracksuit pulled up to the navel, appreciates the beam
The Casseurs Flowters are back in your life, dedication to ourselves
I proposed a threesome to my sweetheart, since then I haven't heard from her
She doesn't want to understand that I did this for her
Gonna have to cancel the Romanian, ah
Casseurs Flowters rappers, rockers, harder, lover, what's up doctor?
How are you? Me, not so bad
As long as I don't listen to the voices that talk to me
I don't have morning erections anymore
I might get a tribal tattoo
Ah, I'm not joking, really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no

Here is the revenge with two faces
The worst that can happen in your neighborhood
Ip Man when I give kick lessons
Bocce balls in your double glazing (cling)
Get them treated, the guys don't care to the point of breaking their wrist
I arrive in a gang so call the army
Happy crazy so call me Rei
I'm alive but I'm from Caen
Morning-noon-night, instant noodles
Sorcerer's apprentice I come to sweep
I come to your funeral with 3D glasses
TTTTTTZKUAT
Sorry I must have fallen asleep on the keyboard
How do you expect me to remember that we spoke
I barely remember where I parked
I put my foot in it, ah taptaptap your panenka
Defend yourself we're not joking
Really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no
It depends if you think I'm joking, not really, ah, but no
But stop now!

Not just any toon (not just any toon)
Not just any toon (not just any toon)
Not just any toon (I said not just any toon)
Not just any toon

Get out of there, get out of there, get out of there, get out of there
Get out of there, get out of there, get out of there, get out of there
They are full in my head

Get out of there, get out of there, get out of there, get out of there
Get out of there, get out of there, get out of there, get out of there
They are full in my head

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