Primo Round [English translation]

You're going out on the first round (x8)

You go out even before the bell rings

A rhyme, a slap

Say hello to your pretty one

Hi!

All the lyrics are like a hard right

I show great flair

The monster behind the lyrics

If you see the middle finger, scent of dare

If I get to the mic, scent of a beautiful chick

Your people are drooling

My people are screaming

Then he'll tell me "well done" if I behave like a bad girl

Your girl has more hands on her body than during a search

She's not a slut but she wears its uniform

I may be concise but it's not enough for the people

Tell me how it feels losing to a girl

I come without muzzle

I see, I win, I destroy

I take them all to school and I spank them right after

Never doubt this flow, my rap

There was a real woman at my show but they wanted a hoe

You're going out on the first round (x8)

Old school, new school

Traveling across the stage

As I do under the sheets I pick up the beat and I ride it

Yes!

Fresh stuff, italian stuff not from the USA

I sent home a washout that didn't apologize to me

But who is queen Marie Antoinette?

I cut off her head and I play with the puppet

Hasty blows below the waist

And they say "you're a big one despite the height"

I met the heavyweights

Many pats on the back

Because if I rap I do it with balls!

Hook, uppercut, in many different ways

I don't want the soldier boy

I talk to the commander!

I am C&G or the mvp

You'll end up like Cobain if you step into my ring

Yeah!

I make them into four parts

Four heart attacks

Over four quarters and then I scream at the after party!

You're going out on the first round (x8)

When I get there with my team

Your crowd goes "wow!"

My crowd goes "hi!"

You only go "bow bow"

You, you, you're going out on the first round

You, you, you're going out on the first round

Out!

You're going out on the first round (x8)