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From the fields of Nebraska to the banks of the Ohio The farmers won't be free to grow what they want to grow When corporate control takes over
of Nebraska to the banks of the Ohio The farmers won't be free to grow what they want to grow If corporate control takes over the American farm With fascist
online The plan for individual citizens could reflect the strategy to be applied to nation states For instance, World Bank Group President David Malpass
have to state Soil banks and surplus wheat...
and severe depression The first thing Diocletian did was Call in the gold And closed the banks and raised the taxes He reduced the power of The Senate
she a blade runner I love sendin' bitches outta state, I'm a state farmer I heard your man got hit up at a crib, man, that's bad karma Tss, man, that's
the states And they joined up with Quantrill And it was over in Clay County That Frank and Jesse finally learned to kill Keep on riding, riding, riding
the states And they joined up with Quantrill And it was over in Clay county That Frank and Jesse finally learned to kill Keep on riding, riding, riding
Bank and Monsanto S.O.S., this is a global call You better make a stand You better make it now Corporatocracy leads to profits for killers,
it’s warm like a mink (mink) Might buss up in her turn her to a bank I’m missing the lean might invest in some drank New stock profolio we run up
to give ya thanks today Bouta go fill up the bank, the safes I been making move to State to State Cattle farmer, yeah I'm raising stakes Stay in motion,
He gotta trafficking attempt This the final like Jordan After this might take a break I'm bout to put my niggas on We need million in the bank We all
Cause it takes a different art to choke While this road goes to cities across the globe Watch me smile as I crack the code Making bank from all those who
to make 'em sigh Everybody got drenched - drenched to the bone That man never spent a single night alone I've got brothers and sisters in a dozen states
hopped in the car, rolled the windows down far, And they headed through the desert plains And she didn't even mind when they crossed the state line
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