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dam!sam - kant!wa!t lyrics

[intro + sal paolantonio post game interview with bart scott, 2010 afc championship]

[sal]
so how did that just feel?

[bart scott]
felt great
can’t wait

[verse 1]
i don’t even like my baby momma, keep her name up out yo’ mouth
you ain’t gon’ do a thing, while i skate on through the south
meanwhile, you be shaking when you step yo’ fat ass out yo’ house
he beat the charge by squeakin’, so i think he mickey mouse
i got blue jeans on, and my ruger printin’
please don’t do me wrong, or i’ll give you a sentence (death!)
these boys stupid, said i’m off the meth
seen you snort lines of it, offered thе rest
i tested pills, fugazi; thеy pressed
i put em’ down, you said “30s the best!”
you knew it was hard, and you still wanted some
learned lesson bout’ where i get adderall from
you learned lesson bout’ how to rail ice
take the doses, and add+her+all+up
he from the bottom with poles?
nope! top gun, i am the maverick one
you more of the fiend, and that’s why you be screamin’ bout’ it
you watch too much p+rn, talk bbc, it’s childish
you objectify black men, pretend to have black skin
half white, half adjacent
grew up suburbs, family racist
you is a bluffer, you are a fake b+tch
when you got arrested, you went to straight snitch
boro’ pd got fat boy yappin’
k!ll a rat, ask em’ bout maddox’s daddy
i got weight in the honda, this man weighs eight hondas
p+ssy foot, i’m a straight bomber
townhome, to the pearl harbor
smoke his blunt, it’s some lace on it
all you broke c+nts, trace on ya’
ridin’ with dummy, i’mma waste all ya’
stupid ass b+tch…

[outro]
oh my god!
i caught you in 4k, just d+ckriding!

- damsam lyrics

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