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pan amsterdam - son of a gun lyrics

yeah my back hurts. but that’s alright. i got stats
yo this track sounds like i’m supposed to give you stats about blacks being shot by cops that listen to tupac
some could get rich if you were to do that guess you already knew that

yellin out while sellin out, guess i’ll be bailin out
i don’t f+ck wit it but good luck wit it, this kind o’ sh+t, you get stuck wit it
so shuffle on em bruce, get foot loose
kick off your sunday shoes, perform with a golden noose
you lions come outta tepees, feathers and dashikis
ted talkin feces, walkin dead what a species

burnin stage on the main stage
invisible cage with rehe+rs+d rage
invisible bars with fast cars, fake sage
recite page
pre+edjaculation from cultural m+st+rbation
still, i gotta commend your preparation
they really didn’t give us reparations but everyone got a stimulus
haha kid, you seein this

don’t listen to r.e.m. but hits me on dms
for chocolate nuts and m&ms, one o’ them
playin by her rules the garden tool’s a fool
but i better not vex her, she has been known to breed oppressors ask my history professor
we don’t get leniency but have the decency through god to make frequency evening out odds
so here go a soundtrack for your stank ass cracks (while you kneel before zod)
snuggles and cuddles in an auditorium listenin to a euphonium talkin about
tell us about your struggles, do you mind if i blow fart bubbles for forty five minutes
and oh yeah we’re from kemet, some talent expo
make me wanna suck f+ck and abduct you like the “b” movie xtro
buffalo bill breedin geronimo, at least he didn’t make a dollar bill rapin thunder ho
son of a gun, leron no trumpet on this one
yo i said no trumpet, the h+ll you doin
hey leron listen to me
you don’t f+ckin listen

- pan amsterdam lyrics

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