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payday monsanto – the simple things كلمات اغاني

one message? i ain’t even hear the phone ring? who the f_ck is this?

yo, you home? pick up. i just got discharged early, dog unexpectedly. i still got all of these things, from this guy. various flavors, if you know what i mean. plastic smith & wess, h&k, there’s desert e’s. tell ‘ya neighbors, hit me up please. same number, get back…

(that’s a rare aficionado, man)

that kid’s a maniac, the boy got 45 nines, but reluctant to make his 45 chime, try to jerk him off, you better have 45 palms, you’ll be the 45th cat to use that wack style, 45 times. why all these kids actin’ like they need a strait_jacket? talkin’ anti_g_y sh_t, but they probably flamin’ f_gots. battle? i’ll make your own mother wonder who? a rapper step, i’ll snap his neck like a #2, but i’m the type that strive for peace & happiness, individually wrapped coils in my mattresses. i’ve come to reach certain people with speech, from the east, to the far west, from drought, to harvest, famine, to feast. i spit luna sh_t, loungin’ up on a crescent moon, with flows to make the d_mn desert bloom. i can’t pretend to f_ck hoes, and tote mac’s to pile ends, you want s_x & violence, when all i got is sax & violins…

f_ll_tio’s divine, as long as the woman know how to do, ’cause sometimes they scathe this p_n_s of mine, and compromise what i came to do…
the latest h&k’s amazin’, the green beam won’t let you lose, you have to have a piece, to protect your jewels…

i used to have flings with mere material things, now i cut diamond rings into crystalline scissors, to clip the wings of buzzards, so you can set the vultures loose. my 3rd earth sh_ll was swell, i hurled lightning bolts, with zeus, this american life i chose to suit, to promote the culture’s noose. hip_hop ain’t allowed to hang with rap, distinguish that i’m refined extract, from the bottles of artificially flavored water, they label ultra_juice, with orange #5 in it, my proverbial aspartame, crash your brain, like it had a harddrive in it. (aye, yo) i’ll never squander my mask, to the c_cksuckas, i’m head_chef, (yes) and top pot_scrubber. the dirtywork, i’m makin’ it fun, i come to sell ‘ya sugar, then leave you with a sodium taste on your tongue. i’m on some obliterate a rat sh_t, and to do that quick, sometimes you gotta imitate his tactics. fanatics is just a tad bit ecstatic, their system is flawed by fraud, and that’s it. you here to suck d_ck, or not? a learned fool once said, “this is it, either sh_t, or get off the pot.”

at least 49% of new yorkers believed prior knowledge, the number’s growin’, ’cause you simply can’t lie to scholars. they try to tarnish the image, but i don’t try to polish, f_ck what you learnin’, i know you’re yearnin’ to higher college. i put my money on you learnin’ a valuable lesson, jokers are funny, now i’m doin’ it out of discretion. f_ck the poppy_c_ck you heard of, they fakin’ the feelin’, it’s time to see the real murderers makin’ a k!llin’. (ask yourself) should i step_up, jump_up & demand some action, or stay diverted by weapons of mass distraction? these words extremely critical if you wanna be free, how to defeat power elite, who don’t want ‘ya to see how they quiet the truth calm, the ballot don’t work, uh_huh now it’s riot & loot time. this ain’t political rap, it’s critical rap, visible at 40,000 feet on a physical map. (check_it) i got a wide variety for you to choose from, you want the high_society, or avenue slum? sh_t is simply unbreakable, man, and for the insatiable fan, i’ll always have a shakable hand. far as the hoes & guns, and bass & drums, i must admit sometimes i love the way sh_t comes. my uzi get the place surrounded, my jawn look big in her hand, d_mn she can hardly fit her fingers around it…

- payday monsanto

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