Lyrics:
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows
I do a little thinkin' 'bout a girl named Rose
Hair blond as hay and long as a rope
Up in Indiana where
I got indiana drill boomin'
Ops mad cause they're losing
Thunderclap her ass it's thoomin'
Nice cars we're Exotic cursing
You know how we doing, it's
New York New Jersey Pennsylvania Ohio Indiana Indiana
Illinois Wisconsin Minnesota Minnesota North Dakota
Montana Idaho Washington
I gotta go I'm
the nations of Eastern Europe
Attempted to restructure
While in the United States civil rights have
Collapsed at the hands of fundamentalists
And national
as the media war retreats
Suck your honey until you choke
You are a mechanism of social control
Multi-national aim of one world culture
Turning one dollar
And national insecurity's at an all time high
Exxon and on and on and on
The ministers of double speak
New meanin' of clean they tried to teach us
They
should have got up and grown
I'm gonna hock every buck in the bank
And vacate this skinny town
Like a Finney Brown
I got a hole in my pocket
the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
Aye
Running up on my stain
national prayer
Nice digs you got here on hell's ocean shores
Second hand smoke burning through the earth's core
You gave birth inwards and you took
woooh, yeah yeah an
yeah yeah an, yeah wow wow
tô voando pelo céu, eu sou papai noel
in the sky planando faz que nem papel
como indiana jones usando
the bank
Pull up with bad bitch smoking that dank
She saw the ice and then had to faint
He wanted smoke i pull up with tanks
Two to the back that nigga went
the bank
Of the water by the clinic
Just hoping for the best
That they'd survive
I always wondered if the doctor
Of the clinic ever saw us
Through
a payday
Rob a couple banks offshore keep it safe
They looking for this gold
She play enime meeny miney mo yeah
I'm just trynna go
I found some places
Oyidi financial secretary national oh
Lagos state coordinator
John Oyidi
Abdul Agbadi bank
Manager oh Abdul Agbadi
National treasures oh
Abdul agbadi
Yeah... a message to the N.B.A. ("well that's alright")
The National, Basketball, Association
We begin ("well that's alright")
Your man is
national forest
Mud and metal mixing good
Meadows resemble showroom floors
Owls fly out of oven doors
Stream banks are lined with vacuum bags
Flowers
yeah
Cause I got (big bank), all these haters wanna grill me
(But fuck that I'm about my money if it kills me)
(Yeah baby!) (And I'm up to no good)
down J-Doc in central Indiana
Hey I just been wantin to say
I have been workin all day
Determined to break
All of the records the rappers before have
a old name like diana
Now im IN-Diana like a PACER
Hold up stacks callin my niggaaa
Like
Bro its time to go get him
That man a square he dont fit in
Its
and the private banks are to blame.
They profit from, collecting interest, on our massive national debt,
and turn our government, into an instrument, of fiscal
the frogs
the conduit is the hollow log
broken house hold appliance
national forest
air conditioners in the woods
broken house hold appliance
national
went down like Bobby Brown
I said a rap and they took me to jail
Pulled out my bank and made bail
This is my story, it could not wait
It all
and Mexican pesos
I got a girl from Cambodia, uh-oh national
She don't even have a national, bank account or car
But she be really in them streets, I mean
Too
She told me she got a bank account like who you go through?
Bro I can’t stop I need 100 off of pro tools
We won’t talk about it
We gone show you
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