Skirting Moroccan immigrant poor, it helped the poor wretch,
come to Villa San Martino, I will stand by, in the warmth of the bed,
if you need heat, stay here five or six hours, which also played the doctor, and I
're sick I take care of you, heal you of safe injections mioduro,
n'se pay the clinic, sponsored el Sor Viagra, the figure n 'will be lean,
I help those who have need, I realize your every dream, of being ashamed n'me grandfather,
are lìmmigrazione of beautiful girls and bone, preferably are sorcone,
after a day's work, I relax and walk me, they are not meat stone,
I like women, may I, without skirts, as young ladies,
and evening long, we rock the Bunga Bunga, before the mosquito bites,
every woman is a lady assures Lele Mora, who seldom s' love,
if someone does not believe it, he can also ask in Faith, said that although n'ci see, are
Silvio Berlusconi, the only one without a master, and I have a beast in his pants, but
envy you deep thinking , take a breath to speak, there is twist the intestines,
I do what I want, I take a lot without giving, are able to speak,
if someone signs are good, and I was filled with balls ..... maybe because .... is not!
Uguccione de 'Fiasco, 29 0ttobre 2010
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