[Intro: Guè Pequeno]
Yeah-yeah
G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-U-E
DeLarge, Clockwork Orange flow, yeah
Yeah, ah, yeah

[Verse 1: Guè Pequeno]
My watch's serial number is 610
Technically speaking also known as "You could never get it"
My best friend is called "Don't even look at me" (Uoh)
Death is my sister, my girlfriend's called "Hands off"
Travel, vodka, and Parabellum, "ra-ta-ta" like John Wick (Yeah)
I paid, and I fucked a lot of the girls that were in GF Vip (Ahah)
And I didn't even take part in it
My wrist and my heart are ice-cold, like Frozen, she doеs things for a dose (Damn)
You don't look good, brother, since, against mе (Yeah)
You need to pray a lot of saints, like Cristopher from The Sopranos (Yeah)
You're a good translator, you're good at foreign languages
What a delinquent (Ahahahah), you confused a .mp3 with a MP5 (Rrah)
While you're doing your check-in, my sniper is pointing at your head
It'd be good if you followed GF, it'd be even better if you followed CL (Uoh)
When you rap, you can't be good at it if you haven't read a book
At least look at the pictures, you just know three words, bitch

[Pre-hook: Guè Pequeno]
In my life (In my life) I've got more than one passion (Ah-ah)
Drugs (Yeah), ultra-violence and Beethoven (Okay)
I drink milk-plus sitting on a Range Rover (Yeah)
I say what I want and on this paper
[Hook: Guè Pequeno, Lazza]
I kill everyone like Alex, oh (Alex, yah)
I kill everyone like Alex, yeah (Rrah)
I kill everyone like Alex, oh (Alex, yeah, ah)
I kill everyone like Alex (Ay, 333)

[Verse 2: Lazza]
Mama made me with the war inside of me like Saigon (Ay)
She told me I have no heart, like a cyborg (Ay)
If you had nothing, now you want everything, I think you know it, right?
I was thinking about a tiger with a leash, like Mike Tyson
This guy's thirteen and he's already rapping
He's more funny than Gialappa's, shut your fucking mouth
I've already done all of the things you talk about (Ay)
I'm at the top like a shuttle, moonwalk on the Milky Way
I've seen you on Rai, but, bro, that was Rai 4
You were talking about money, the money that you haven't made
I heard you're a shooter, a shooter on Call of Duty
You're making signs with your hands, it looks like you're hosting the news for deaf-mutes
Someone, in the streets of this neighborhood
Got to the end, like the end credits
You've always seen me with no ice, like the Hennessy
Today, you'll be screaming my name until the Sun will fade away

[Pre-hook: Guè Pequeno]
In my life I've got more than one passion
Drugs, ultra-violence and Beethoven
I drink milk-plus sitting on a Range Rover
I say what I want and on this paper
[Hook: Guè Pequeno]
I kill everyone like Alex, oh
I kill everyone like Alex, yeah
I kill everyone like Alex, oh
I kill everyone like Alex, yeah

[Verse 3: Salmo]
Oh, love can't last for long with in curfew times
You get home by ten o'clock, as soon as I finished to fuck you
I've got the Ludovico technique, be careful who you play with
I might end up cuming on your eyes
Chica, I'm writing these words with a machine gun
You know, your heart explodes with just five shots from my fingers
If it wasn't for rap, I'd be a plug, on a cup, in rehab, locked inside SanPa for my whole life
I'm breaking the chains, with diamonds on them
If you don't move, look, it can't be noticed (No)
Some guys sell their souls at full price
Others prefer to be unhappy, that's cheaper
Anxiety is my sport, I play in Serie A
Who knows if I died two or three nights ago
Tell everyone: I'm the illness of society
I kill everyone like Alex, no mercy (Ahah)

[Outro: Salmo]
Clockwork Orange
Clockwork Orange
Clockwork Orange
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