Monthly Archive for Agosto, 2007

Un uomo

Luca Delfino
Delfino e’ della mie parti.ha la mia eta.Mia madre e’ stata una sua professoressa.
Non voglio entrare nel merito della faccenda di cronaca.
Quanto e’ successo mi ricorda pero che sono un uomo.Ogni tanto indulgo sul termine ragazzo,ma quei tempi sono finiti.Punto

Burj Al Arab

Citando Fantozzi

“Fecero tutto quello che si puo fare per farsi rapinare in un locale notturno: 2 cartoni di Dom Perignon fatto con il bicarbonato,cenetta di mezzanotte alla fiamma, tragiche foto ricordo della serata. “

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Scherzi a parte serata indimenticabile.
Che dire,tra l’altro anche a prezzo(..in relazione ad un Hotel ******* 7 stelle).

Muzik

You ready?

My music, my life, my heart, my soul
My music, my everything, I give my all
My wife, my daughter, my love, my dream
My mother, my father, my brother, my team
My camp, my squad, my house, my car
My boat, my shoes, my pants, my shirt
My coke, my sugar, my cream, my butter
My toast, my all, my queen, my folks

She’s thick, she’s bad, so clean, she’s fine
She loves, she hates, she laughs, she cries
She hurts, she lies, she’s Bonnie, I’m Clyde
She’s ghetto, she’s real, she sings, she rhymes
She comes, she goes, she lives, she dies
She sexy and bomb, she blows my mind
She stays in line, she’s smart, she’s funny
She’s crafty and cunning, in the game she’s running
Her lips, her back, her waist, her thighs
Her face, her skin, her hair, her eyes
Her voice, her shape, her hips, her mind
Her love, her smile, her touch, her time

I’m tipsy, I’m through, I’m drunk, I’m blunted
My way, my day, my life - I love it
I move, I groove, I shake, I love it
My friends, my kins, I like, I love it
I show, I prove, I live, I learn
I show, I teach, I run these streets
My kin, my heart, my heat, my rhythm
My rap, my beat, my life, my head and my feet
My heart, my soul, my candy, my cake
My platinum, my gold, my land, my gate
My Benz, my lake
My keys, my money, my love, my hate
My clothes, my phone, my house, my home
My money, my comb, my sugar, my spice
My base, my chrome
My rhythm, my music, my home
My world, my girl, my life, my home, my…

Quando Bellini andava giu..

Volava 20 metri alla mia sinistra..
Tornado
O come collega ho un cacciapalle storico, oppure nell’Oil & Gas il livello dei tagliagole si sta alzando considerevolmente.