Oh, oh ok
Keen'v Phenomenon on the mic
Missak, oh, Ajnin
Fuck Keen'v
I said fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V

I'm waiting for the twelve strokes of midnight for the crime hour to ring
Soon you're going to start rapping like you're Big Sean
You're a kind of white rasta without dreadlocks
Fool, you're from Rouen, you're not from Kingston
The impression that you won't leave like the trace of your piercing
You do this for the money, it's really not great
When you have talent think about giving us a sign
No wonder she told you "no Miss Valerie"

Fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
You've already made seven albums, not one of them pleases me
I don't understand what makes those who love you tick
Come on, fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
It feels like this is your last season like Walking Dead, come on fuck Keen'V

Just once, man shut up
Just one night, please
Just once, man shut up
Or maybe for life if I'm lucky
K-E-E-N-V, bastard you won't have a second life
My goal here was not to piss you off
You're not funny but you keep making me laugh
Hey, we only listen to you in campsites dude
You look like a bourgeois trying to be simple
For fun I quickly watched an interview
Kevin we haven't said ragga since 2005
Even though you sing about love you only inspire me hate
I'm going to ignore you in five seconds like the ads before the clips
Only your hick jackets shine when you're on stage
The five seconds have passed so now all I have to say to you

Is fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
You've already made seven albums, not one of them pleases me
I don't understand what makes those who love you tick
Come on, fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
It feels like this is your last season like Walking Dead, come on, fuck Keen'V

Who can sit at your table and say I have less flow than you?
Anyway, you're not up to it, you've taken the wrong path
You've lost the battle, every new sound disappoints
The horizontal title is the only one I liked from you
Dude, obviously you're making money like no one else
But your sounds sound in my ears like an anal fissure
You let your beard grow, you should have let your talent grow
You make sounds where you charm but dude you've been married for twelve years
That's it, that's all for us

Fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
You've already made seven albums, not one of them pleases me
I don't understand what makes those who love you tick
Come on, fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V
If you didn't understand, I'll say it again, fuck Keen'V
It feels like this is your last season like Walking Dead, come on fuck Keen'V

Fuck who? (Fuck Keen'V!)
Fuck who? (Fuck Keen'V!)
Fuck who? (Fuck Keen'V, Fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V, fuck Keen'V!)

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