‎Ambassador of the Dugal,

‎Ambassador of the Dugal, ‎Counted enemies by their heads. ‎Went mid, immediately shaved their face, ‎Stepped onto the long, ‎Blasted them with smoke, ‎And knocked them to the floor! ‎Scary Roma, ‎Hits harder than a Roman! ‎ ‎Masiv and chromed, ‎No miss in the forehead. ‎White‑blind or black‑smoked, ‎He runs and twirls the deagle in his hands, ‎He causes chaos, ‎He steals the bomb, ‎He takes revenge for his friend, ‎He wins the battle. ‎ ‎The scary Roma, ‎He’s worse than Roma. ‎He counted heads with his sights, ‎He twirled the deagle, ‎He shone with a gleam. ‎I gathered an ace, ‎I wiped everyone out on the positions! ‎ ‎I jumped out the window, ‎On the deagle in attack. ‎I calculated it in one, two, three, ‎Reloaded and kept going. ‎I pinned the poor guy down, ‎And kicked him in the forehead, ‎Freed him for the round and calmed him down. ‎ ‎Scary Roma, ‎He’s worse than rum. ‎He counted heads with his scope, ‎He spun the Deagle, ‎It shone with a gleam, ‎He gathered an ace fan, ‎He wiped everyone out in the positions! ‎ ‎Massive and chrome, ‎No miss, straight on the forehead. ‎Blinded by the white or stoned by the black, ‎He runs and spins the Deagle in his hands, ‎He’s causing chaos. The bomb will be squeezed out, He'll avenge his friend., He will win the battle. Ambassador digla, He counted the enemies on their heads. I went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and shaved my hair off, Took a long step, He went up in smoke, And laid him on the floor! The Terrible Roma, It hits you harder than rum!

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‎Ambassador of the Dugal, 
‎Counted enemies by their heads. 
‎Went mid, immediately shaved their face, 
‎Stepped onto the long, 
‎Blasted them with smoke, 
‎And knocked them to the floor! 
‎Scary Roma, 
‎Hits harder than a Roman! 
‎
‎Masiv and chromed, 
‎No miss in the forehead.
‎White‑blind or black‑smoked, 
‎He runs and twirls the deagle in his hands, 
‎He causes chaos, 
‎He steals the bomb, 
‎He takes revenge for his friend, 
‎He wins the battle.
‎
‎The scary Roma, 
‎He’s worse than Roma.
‎He counted heads with his sights, 
‎He twirled the deagle, 
‎He shone with a gleam. 
‎I gathered an ace, 
‎I wiped everyone out on the positions! 
‎
‎I jumped out the window, 
‎On the deagle in attack. 
‎I calculated it in one, two, three, 
‎Reloaded and kept going. 
‎I pinned the poor guy down, 
‎And kicked him in the forehead, 
‎Freed him for the round and calmed him down. 
‎
‎Scary Roma, 
‎He’s worse than rum.
‎He counted heads with his scope, 
‎He spun the Deagle, 
‎It shone with a gleam, 
‎He gathered an ace fan, 
‎He wiped everyone out in the positions! 
‎
‎Massive and chrome, 
‎No miss, straight on the forehead.
‎Blinded by the white or stoned by the black, 
‎He runs and spins the Deagle in his hands, 
‎He’s causing chaos. 
The bomb will be squeezed out, 
He'll avenge his friend., 
He will win the battle.

Ambassador digla, 
He counted the enemies on their heads. 
I went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and shaved my hair off, 
Took a long step, 
He went up in smoke, 
And laid him on the floor! 
The Terrible Roma, 
It hits you harder than rum!

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