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Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda? | Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm? | When you kicked out people out of the house
Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda? Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm? When you kicked out people out of the house I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer You know? asshole, you're gonna be one of those I don't have the courage To kick your ass directly Don't have enough courage for that I could, you know You know you're gonna have another accident? You know I'm involved with black magic? Fuck you, die, bastard You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole And if I ever see your fucking face around In Europe or Italy Well I'll, that time I'm gonna kick your ass Fuck you, fucking Americans, yankee You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise Deep pain No one does what you did to me You wanna know something? Fuck you I want your balls smashed, eat shit, bastard Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana I hope somebody in your family dies soon Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai A sucare cazzi su un aereo
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