payday monsanto - hempire strikes back lyrics
you coppers thought you had me there, didn’t ‘ya? well, take that you dirty rotten copper…
shoe shine used to cost a dime, now they want a snorter, for a quarter & a lime. a penny got you plenty little ribbons for your hair, a nickel was a fare, that could take you anywhere…
shoe shine used to cost a dime, now they want a dollar, for a little piece of mind. a penny got you plenty pretty ribbon for your hair, a nickel was a fare, that could take you anywhere…
mic check…mic check, onе, two, get you out of debt, like chеck one, too. payday, always come through, you can hate all you wish, it’ll never come true. i specialize in openin’ your eyes, like “ooh”, from philly, but i’m drinkin’ the vancouver brew. f.b.lie guy tried to throw me in the stew, i put ’em next to ernie, with the big+bird flu. i don’t compete for treats, i spit heat for the street, hot enough to pulverize reinforced concrete. hurricane, tsunami, snow, rain, hail, sleet, whatever the weather, the season would never be complete. without guessin’ on a gameshow, wishin’ on a rainbow, there could be a millionaire with a deranged flow. not the ones that come off assembly lines, i’m talkin’ about the hand+crafted, one+of+a+kind…
i thought that i was losin’ my mind, but then i reclined, and puffed on some kind…
ever since they made it a crime, usin’ your mind, i stay on my grind…
your government robbed you, don’t twist it, your tax money goes to murder, mayhem, and mischief. broad daylight, m+th+f+ckas still missed it, i stay in my bag, with a b+ttermilk biscuit. lurkin’ in the bowels, where uncle sam lingers, burnin’ all your weed like harry anslinger. lady justice, save us unsavory gun+slingers, i could make her cum in waves, with one finger. you pray to monopoly money, for heaven’s sake, they took away your natural herbs, to demonstrate why they wanna teach the lies, of devil+snakes, every single thing i push, is kush, it resonates with the truth. freedom from monotonous fear, i love this here metropolis, dear. ain’t tryin’ to stop & chat with a cop, or a queer, all i wanna do right now, is a shot with a beer….
i thought that i was losin’ my mind, but then i reclined, and puffed on some kind…
ever since they made it a crime, usin’ your mind, i stay on my grind…
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