he left the strip pedestrian traffic lights, recycling, quiet neighbors, if you shoot anyone tell you that you were not a good guy. If the police come to arrest the women of your condo will take to the street and spit in the faces of police officers. Let alone the songs by Tiziano Ferro and Biagio Antonacci and begin to learn names like Raphael and Ida Renda. He left the state broadcaster, the Mediaset, Sanremo and begin to store on your television and Napolipiù Televolla. Get used to those selling heroin on your balcony, outside your elevator at the entrance of your garage. Sooner or later they will buy it too. Take place with or against the breakaway of Secondigliano. Go see the lilies in Barra pataniello grow and be on the shoulder. Occupied a house on the lot at Ponticelli zero and speak ill of the Roma Pick up the plush Hugs & Kisses, the Nokia N70, the Nike and Rayban Silver drop. The ceremony of your marriage will not end before five o'clock in the morning after the intervention of ten singers. Make a video with the phone and pretended to shoot a friend, put the soundtrack of the Camorra and put it on Youtube. Your sister works in a factory in San Jose Vesuvius bags and took two hundred euro. Per month. Your sister is a hairdresser in the sciampista the straight and earn two hundred euro. Per month. Your sister works in a cleaning and Cardarelli to take two hundred euro. Per month. Speak ill of the Piazza San Domenico metalheads and punks of the Piazza del Gesu Get two lamps per week, let's Cobretti ten euro. Buy the smoke to the third world, Pazzigno, the Duchess, in Health, a resin, the district Trajan. Buy fifty-inch LCD all'ipercoop Afragola, a navigation system for the Smart, the Dolby 5.1 and turn up the volume on the boss of bosses. Decided to do a robbery at Via Luca Giordano, decides to make a machine via Cilea, decides to make a SH from under a girl's Square Arenella. Living in San Giovanni in Teduccio, Via Stadera to Materdei in Rione De Gasperi, the Gescal, all'Inacasa, the one hundred sixty-seven. Go on a pilgrimage to Our Lady of the arc, walk with a banner hanging with the notes, Padre Pio pray before making a murder. Who are these traffic lights with brown face, why do not you go home. You do not go by them to wash his windows. Have the money to the merchants in your neighborhood for the lights, carpets, poinsettias, for the families of prisoners, for those of the system, for Madonna, junkies, say you send o'Russ Antonio, Genna or 'Criminal, Pasquale Bum Bum. Get your cocks, do not look people in the street, do not stop if you see one on the ground, beware of those who walk behind you, look at his watch, cell phone, purse, car, glasses, do you make a phone call when your girls fall at home because you are worried. Buy a stolen watch, a cell phone stolen, a stolen purse, a laptop stolen. They've got a truckload of Nike, a truckload of cameras, a truckload of sunglasses. On the way there are waste of three weeks. There are more mice that flies. Since this morning the police helicopter is over the bronx of St. John the fuck they want. Disabled fake, fake employees of the gas, the fake police checkpoint, fake handbags, film pezzotti, smuggled cigarettes, Barbie Pezzotti. I'll wait outside the club, outside school, outside the stadium. Go to harass ricchioni Gianturco, the black under the bridge of the burglary, the Polish out of the Mercedes. Ne'è if your father went with a Polish woman who was standing at the rail if you meet the kill.
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