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vola E urlo con il cuore in gola: ti amo più di Spinazzola Giro di parola, il cielo sembra viola Faccio pensieri strani con in mano una pistola E canto
the West Midlands and that's not too far by nine I can have you in a car Gave her some Italian flair in the Midwest like Spinazzola in Minnesota But I'm
Da Spinazzola fino a Cerignola AudiRs porta solo roba buona Sotto per droghe per i contanti Giovani G fanno i cantanti Sognano pile fogli colorati
old Questione di rime, questo è Friedkin Flow Elegante come Ryan, quando guida una Toyota Lascio un solco sulla traccia, come sulle fasce Spinazzola
Pass me smoke, puff n pass This verse got my spinnin', call me Spinazzola This world got me thinkin', am I in a coma? I'm smoking a stick, cannabis My
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