We're going to make the bread

Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
The bread, the gain, the wheat, the money
That's what we all need to dream awake, so
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread yeah

Need to travel the world with the moinama
In the streets of Paname in a Porsche Panamera
Need to offer a dream villa to mama
That a postcard from the Bahamas is a new panorama
To spend all my winters in the streets of Abu Dhabi
To have two or three containers filled after shopping
To be dressed by the greatest designers in Italy
To turn off my phone, lying on the beaches of Bali
For the kids, cinema screens on my headrests
Arrived by charter need to leave by jet
Need to pay for the restaurant every night for my khos
Yes but preferably on the beaches of Rio de Janeiro
Djamali is here, Matteo is here
Dj Mej, Nico, we're off to Marbella
Ok but for that as DJ Houss negro would say
Let me make the bread negro!

Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
The bread, the gain, the wheat, the money
That's what we all need to dream awake, so
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread yeah

Madam wants the latest outfit from Nicole Richie (yes!)
With the accessories, bracelet, necklace, matching bag (oh yes!)
After two or three hours spinning in the same shop
She tells me, "Baby I want all this but except this top of bitches"
Put on the wedding dress that Monica Bellucci had (yes)
The romantic honeymoon on the beaches of Tahiti (oh yes!)
The house with garden, garage, pool, terrace, kitchen,
High standing rooms (Especially with a huge dressing room)
My little one must not become spoiled-rotten children
But they need Ralph Lauren and Burberry (oh yes!)
Family vacations at Donald, Mickey and Mini's
Birthdays, Christmas, endless gifts
The taxes are here (yeah)
Property tax is here (yeah)
Friends, we're going to have to forget Marbella
We have La Ciotat left, with DJ Houss negro!
She wants you to make the bread negro!

Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
The bread, the gain, the wheat, the money
That's what we all need to dream awake, so
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread yeah

Hurry up it's gold
Hurry up, hurry up it's gold yeah
Hurry up it's gold
Hurry up, hurry up it's gold yeah
Hurry up it's gold
Hurry up, hurry up it's gold yeah
Yeah 'zin, make the bread!

Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread, yeah
The bread, the gain, the wheat, the money
That's what we all need to dream awake, so
Let-let us make the bread
Let us make the bread yeah

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