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payday monsanto - national emergency (ft. the new world order soldier) lyrics
“you know, you get all freaked_out, and you start waving the “i have my rights, i’m an american.” i don’t care what you are…and, i’m a new world order soldier…okay? and, you are under martial_law” _ montagraph
(tell ’em monty!)
i just supply what ‘ya need, now. call me rockefeller/oppenheimer/vanderbilt/carnegie, now. what ‘ya thugs made, that’s just a lazy penny, my family run the drug_trade since the 18th century. and, we own the penitentiaries, too. to penalize you, for the narcotics we’ve been sellin’ to you. ain’t it great, how we straight commandeered your state? a fema train is comin’ to your station, don’t be late. you’ll have your designated bracelet color_coded, to your respective zones, upon the train you will be loaded. first trip is for the able_bodied workers. and, what’s a oligarchy, if there’s no one here to serve us? so sad, you’re ruled by a few, now. but, they released the bird_flu from the cdc zoo, now. we built camps to hold over 3.2, now. a million fema coffins. what you think we ’bout to do, now? (laughs)
please don’t resist us, don’t make it harder than it has to be. (please don’t do that) we’re gonna take you, to your safety. there’s been a national emergency…
we must quarantine all the civilians infected, our server in the sky helps us easily detect it. the pentagon got all your medical records, thanks to mi6, the people who direct it. i know you think your sovereignty’s grand, but there’s a royal institute rite on your property, man. except, the couldn’t call it that, back in the 20’s. american were smart, they would’ve thought somethin’ was funny. now, the oligarchy can do what they choose, they own your banks, your education, military, and news. they do drop a few insignificant clues, while they focusin’ on scandals, and the latest hair_do’s. but, they know you’re not an initiate, they could stick it right in your face, you’re not gettin’ it. the symbology should bemoan you, illuminati corporations worship satan, and they own you…
please don’t resist us, don’t make it harder than it has to be. (just do the right thing) we’re gonna take you, to your safety. there’s been a national emergency…
“just, not even the other day…we, uh…we got back from taking people to all the zones. and, people can be such, such babies, when there are people try’n to get ’em on the train. and, they’re like screamin’ & cryin’, and we really don’t wanna shoot ’em. cause we’re gonna run out of bullets, i mean, we got plenty of grenades”
_ montagraph
there’s got to be a decrease, of the population of the earth. those who know, we weaponize diseases, and had this planned for you, before your birth…
i spit flames that make ‘ya clowns run, into your dressing_rooms, to drag your clown guns. your minuscule tool don’t impress, child, i launch neutron_bomb ton projectiles. straight lieutenant with the power to order, at least a quarter_ton of powder ‘cross colombian borders. legally we ship the coke to the american snorter, poor people need some crack to smoke, we hooked they brothers & daughters…
please don’t resist us, don’t make it harder than it has to be. (don’t do that) we’re gonna take you, to your safety. there’s been a national emergency…
please don’t ever attempt to resist us…for, it’s frivolous…we have puppets…saakashvili…vladimir putin, no different from winston churchill, trotsky, mr. adolf hitler, himself. (stalin) and, yes…president roosenvelt, (laughs) all puppets…don’t resist…there’s nothing you can do, for nothing has changed…just more puppets…(laughs maniacally)
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