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Moon Man - Stan

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Published on Dec 8, 2016

*LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION*




My C4s gone, I'm wonderin why I, got out my vest at all
Burning children out my window, but I didn't kill them all
Even if I did, he would still be mad, yeah I'm talkin bout Allah
It reminds me that it's my Jihad, it's my jihad

X2




Dear Saddam, I wrote you but you still aint callin
I left my cell, my pager and my C4 in the buildin
I sent two letters to Obama, he must not have got em
There probably was an explosion at the post office or somethin’
Sometimes I wire bombs two sloppy when I build em
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up Man how’s your daughter?
My daughter’s pregnant too, eyem ‘bout to be a father (Incest)
If I have a daughter, guess what Imma call her?
Imma name her Bombuh (Lame I know)
I heard about your Uncle Osama too, I'm sorry
I had a friend get killed by some country who didn’t like him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even found those underground nukes you hid in Iran
I got a room full of your blueprints and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Russia too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
In Iraq, truly yours, your biggest fan
It’s Moon Man

Chorus X1


Dear Saddam, you still aint called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I aint mad, I just think it’s fucked up you didn’t come to France
If you didn’t want to help me outside the concert,
You should have said so, my plan was to hit that day care up the street yo
They’re only six years old
I waited in the car for you with my AKs For four hours and you just said “No”
That’s pretty shitty man, I was doing this for ISIS
I had all the guns man, we just needed the devices
I aint mad, I just don’t like being lied to
Remember when we met in Baghdad, you said If I smite jews you would write back
See I'm just like you in that way
I never liked the Jews either
They smell like shit and are disease-ridden creatures
I can relate to what it says in the Quran
So when infidels dont pray, I say “Allah” and blow the bomb
Cause I don’t really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm opressed
I even have a tattoo of Allah across my chest
Sometimes I even stone the gays to see how much they scream
It’s like adrenaline, their pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything in the Quran is real, and I respect you cause you preach it
My friend’s are jealous ‘cuz I talk about going to heaven
But they don’t hate Jews, like you hate Jews, Saddam, no one does
They don’t know what it was like for Muslims like us growin up, you gotta call me man, I've got the biggest plan to kill the Jews
Sincerly yours, Moon Man, PS. see you on the news




Chorus X1



Dear Mister “I'm too good to steal and fly a plane”
This will be the last letter I send to you Hussein
It’s been two hours and still no word, I don’t deserve it?
I know they got the last two buildings, they flew the planes into them perfect.
So this is my cassette eyem sending you, I hope you listen.
I'm in the plane right now, this will be my final mission.
Hey Saddam, I drank a fifth of vodka (That's Haram)
You dare me to dive?
You know that plane that hit the Pentagon in area five ?
That’s kind of how it is, you could have helped me with the bombing
Now it’s too late, I'm at 2,000 feet and still falling
All I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I took all of your blueprints off the wall
I love you Saddam, we could have been in the news together
You ruined it now, I hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it
And when you get executed, I hope you can’t breathe and you scream throughout it
I hope your country kills you because you aren't shit without me
See Saddam...(Crew screams) shut up nigger eyem trying to fly
Hey Saddam, that’s the crew screaming before they die
But I didn’t slit their throats, just tied ‘em up, see I aint like you
This isn’t the Holocaust where we can gas em all like Jews
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the field now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out


Chorus X1


Dear Moon Man, meant to write you sooner but I've just been busy
You said your daughter is pregnant now. How far along is she? (Muslims don't mind incest)
Look. Allah is really flattered you would call your daughter that.
But I'm not giving you any devices to attack
I wouldn’t ever do that crap...

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