GHIGLIOTTINA [English translation]

Ah, back to the drama (Ah)

Plot Killer (Ah)

Eyes reflected on the blade

Of the katana

On the street against the light (Uh)

Like the shadows puppetry (Uh)

High-five me in the dark

Between the street-lights on (Bella)

Chemical as chemtrail (Ah)

I have certain fantasies (Ah)

Do you know who scares me? (Uh)

The pharmacies

They look like churches (Ah)

They changed the name (Ah)

Lined up like it were

The first communion (Ah)

You can't have a word

You are left alone (Uh)

Huffing with paranoia

Paracetamol

Checkered lights on the face

From the confessional

My son, you are in a bad situation

Get confessed (Ah)

The cure for my ailment based

On how much you pocket

Thirty g, Ave Maria, -

After the meals

It's raining this money here

That half is enough for you

I am the rain man

Like Dustin

Under the counter like the pieces

Inside the tobacco store (Ah)

I ride in the neighbourhood on one wheel

With the Kawasaki (Ah)

This shit knocks you down

Like the tebasaki (Ah)

I tear my eyes out of their sockets

With the corkscrew

My wounded hands

So deep that I read the future (Well, well)

I looked inside

And, I swear to you, there was no one (Eoh)

I'm always close to the shit (Ah)

You think I lose, but you suck

You think you can screw Noyz, you do drugs

My music from G Thang, my pain gang

Black coffin logo (Uh), listen to Rob Zombie, the spin-off (Tu-tu-tu)

Starring Narc Noyz, Salmo Lebonwski, no capping

Keep the mic straight when you rap (Dry)

Crazy Story King Von in a Camaro (Uh)

Die dismembered, Dogman, by a canaro

I want to wake up rich and a millionaire (Seh, oh)

Always with an ace in the sock (Uh), yeah, I cheat

In this world of thieves I am the most weasel

If it was still that time, I'd end up under the guillotine

Today I just want painkillers, (do the right)

I drink four dry Miller (high series)

I go inside the booth, microphone check (Uh)

I'm Buggin Out from Sal: more cheddar

Put more cheese on that fucking pizza (Ahahah)

Tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu, mic check, one, two (Uh, uh, ah, ah)

Just do it

Click, suicide bomber (Uh)

Let's toast on the graves (Uh)

On the beat I leave you a hole in your forehead

As big as a Yonkers (Ah)

I leap into the darkness of the mind

Of Ed Kemper

Salmo and double N

Berserker, best seller

I smoke and I see dragons

I don't mean that Draghi

Fast life, dishevelled, bro

Like in a dune buggy

I didn't compromise, mami

For rap I'm a slut

So if you love me, you pay me (Brr-ah)

Run, bro, we got caught

Christ has not forgiven us

I hope you remove the tags

From my sins

Vodka shot

From a Soviet AK

My tax code

Has the magnetic cocaine (Eoh, eoh)

Inside the mosh pit he nudges, cheers and vomits from the SUV

Todo bien, very well (Very good)

South side, I feel good while I'm on the canal (Ah)

In the emergency lane on the ring road

Triple you are in the staff, you love rap drama, ask for some hits

For me it was Gel who won the 2theBeat

You ask me for the feat without me respecting you

You have to drop some euros, the iron runs into my blood

You are at the gas barrel, we are spit terror

You at my age walking around with the walker

I smoke you on the blade above the stove

I'll put out a cigarette in your brain

• Artist:Salmo
• Album:FLOP