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tyrannus maximus - payday monsanto lyrics

(excerpt from the poem “the banker”)
“h*llo, my name is montague william the third…and, what i will tell you, may well sound absurd…but, the less who believe it the better for me…for you see…i’m in banking, and big industry…for many a year, we have controlled your lives…while you’re to struggle, and suffer in stryfe…we created the things that you don’t really need, your…your sports*cars, and fashions, and plasma tv’s…i remember it clearly, how all this begun…family secrets, from father to son…inherited knowledge that gives my the edge… while you peasan…people lye sleeping at night, in your bed.”

(clip from the television show “all in the family”)
archie bunker: “i wanna propose a toast, to the good ‘ol u.s. of a…where everybody gets a slice of the pie. all you gotta do, is do your work, and in the end you get it” (audience laughs)
archie’s liberal son*in*law mike (meathead): “that’s right arch, that’s where you’re gonna get it. in the end.” (audience laughs)

aye, yo…everything’s corrupt, count on nothin’, count ‘yo blessin’, f*ck ‘yo bluffin’. high*stakes poker don’t even begin, to describe the situation you’re in. mainstream, they really hate these scholars, my microphone’s worth 18 dollars. you’re cherrin’ on barack obama, my clique consists of 18 scholars. and, i don’t include dr. cornell west, he is a shill at best. and al charlatan(sharpton) ain’t even a fraction, i’d rather play with messy jesse jackson. him and ralph abernathy had a thing, they both knew about the plot to murder dr. king. that’s the way they made the thing swing, when you’re in a court of law, evidence don’t mean a thing. i was just a kid, just a goat, when the jad came in the cell, and grabbed my throat. i learned the ropes from tha ruggula, that motherf*cka was squeezin’ on my jugular. that’s why i don’t like ‘ya ass for*real, a mother*f*ck the mass*appeal. as a child in tha villa, i dreampt about k!llin’ a cop, then goin’ ta cop some k!lla. puffin’ a gram to the d*ck, with some cheney*rum, after puttin’ one in his cranium. f*ck police*protection, that’s insanium, my jacket’s made of titanium…

i never called 9*1*1, in my life, even tho 9*1*1’s my ex*wife’s favorite numba. it makes ‘ya wonda, why you have to deal with 9*1*1 stryfe…
i never called 9*1*1, in my life, even tho 9*1*1’s my ex*wife’s favorite numba. man, it makes ‘ya wonda, why you have to deal with 9*1*1 stryfe…

all my ex had to do was just say some stuff, and the cops would come, you’d see me in some cuffs. with all my neighbors from tha block watchin’, as god can attest, i did not do nothin’. all she had to do is say the word, and make a call. you see pigs fly like birds, and put me in back of the car. and, i’m the one sittin’ there with marks & scars. now why they wanna seat me up? i’m like ‘yo, my wife just beat me up. it’s like the world’s tryin’a keep me nuts, that why i’m like ‘yo, you can eat deez nutz…

and, that’s why i beat the case, because i hired an attorney who can keep the pace. the d.a.’s just savin’ face, i’m as insane as they claim, i will eat ‘ya face…when judges open they beaks they sound bummy, but man, they cheeks are lookin’ yummy. and, i didn’t steal that from hannibal, when it come to you, i’m a true*to*life cannibal…

laid back, i’m the type that is chillin’, but you get payback if you act like your illin’. aipac wanna make me tha villain, i do not hate jews, you can ask josh gillan. you gotta love the anti*semite line, but even hebrew’s admit we use it all the time. whenever somebody criticize them, they call them a n*z*, and demonize them. but, i don’t fall for the shenanigans, my catalogue got all these frauds panicin’. i spit b*tter friend, not magerine. what i speak got ’em stutterin’ & stammerin’. cops hate me, search me repeatedly, book me even if they find a dime of weed on me. it wouldn’t matter if they found a key on me, it was videotaped, i was searched illegally…

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