Love raised 130,000 euros for me to donate to the Amici di Tog association, brought J-Ax and Fedez to the stage after years apart and created a new web idol: Ivano Monzani. Man has, without realizing it, become the idol of millennials (ie, rising with age). Monzani was one of the security guards at the concert organized in Milan’s Piazza Duomo and unbeknownst to him, one of the participants filmed him while Paky performed on stage in his blue. The text didn’t particularly convince Monzani that he couldn’t hold back puzzled facial expressions with sentences like “Hurenson, nicht auf**hio”, “I put pa**e and fish together when I fuck it”.
Because Ivano Monzani became famous
And it’s his facial expression that has made him the new “web idol”. The video circulated on TikTok, Twitter, Facebook, Instagram and meme pages, but individual users also reposted the man, captioning the picture with phrases like “The security guard is my new hero”, “We like him when we hear that.” . music” added. Many of us think like you.” Memes featuring his face have also been created.
From his Facebook profile it appears that he is a great lover of rock, hard rock, heavy metal, in short he does not listen to rap, trap or pop. On his wall he shares the video clips of Ozzy Osbourne, Queen of the Stone Age, Depeche Mode, Janis Joplin, The Who, Amy Winehouse, Queen. A completely different genre from that of Paky, but in general from all Love Mi, it is therefore not difficult to understand the reason for his disappointment.
I cry. pic.twitter.com/QpGVwZHoSQ
– El Tucu Salamanca (@eltucusalamanca) July 1, 2022
The lyrics of Paky, Blauer
I’m sorry if I don’t use the internet
A real ghetto boy is not on the internet
I make stories on the street, not on Insta
I have the envelopes in the Blauer
You know I die like Homer
Tell your club your promoter
I don’t sell anymore, it sells my name
Ten Babbà, you want my seal of approval (ah)
He who sees me opens my thighs
He wants a child with my last name
My brother on the ground isn’t moving
He has ten years in his blue
Son of a bitch only **hio
I got a real nine, don’t do it (don’t do it)
I’m just saying true, no Pinocchio (ah)
I got the rapper bitch on her knees
I wanted a Glock, now I have four
I wanted a pound, I took eight (I took eight)
I wanted my jeans to be branded
I used to only wear tarot
I put drugs in Vuitton
drugs in the vest
I put passport and fish together when I fuck him
I spend 10,000 a month, I don’t give a damn
Anyway, I’ll repeat them as if nothing happened
I’m sorry if I don’t use the internet
A real ghetto boy is not on the internet
I make stories on the street, not on Insta
I have the envelopes in the Blauer
You know I die like Homer
Tell your club your promoter
I don’t sell anymore, it sells my name
Ten Babbà, you want my seal of approval (ah)
He who sees me opens my thighs
He wants a child with my last name
My brother on the ground isn’t moving
He has ten years in his blue
No fictional son of a bitch
The nine you’re holding doesn’t work
This year I closed two dates in Riccione
The scene in Ita is full of re**hions
I have over a hundred pieces like a jigsaw puzzle
The toughest of you, he’s a good boy here
I have over a hundred friends in prison
The other boisterous ones seem to want to leave
Blue back, T-Max black
It seems we are breaking up
In the cell, Berry is black full of bugs
death in hand
And it’s tomorrow, nobody cares here
Too long sentences, this life is too short
I’m sorry if I don’t use the internet
A real ghetto boy is not on the internet
I make stories on the street, not on Insta
I have the envelopes in the Blauer
You know I die like Homer
Tell your club your promoter
I don’t sell anymore, it sells my name
Ten Babbà, you want my seal of approval (ah)
He who sees me opens my thighs
He wants a child with my last name
My brother on the ground isn’t moving
He has ten years in his blue
I’m sorry if I don’t use the internet
A real ghetto boy is not on the internet.