Slip on a Banana Clip

We be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind

Germ got the axe, watch him lift it up, and just swing it from behind

Who is he? That fucker a beast

Came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece

Cold summers, long winters if need be

Fuck the world, bitch, I'm balls deep

Demons surround me, I'm drownin'

I'm fiending for opiates, schemin'

I hope it gets colder, the seasons they change

But we holdin', defeating the opposition

Opposite of the competition

We start a fucking riot, don't try me

I strike like lightning or Tyson

Do drive-bys ridin' on bikes, man, I swear that murder exciting

I'm expediting your life's end

We multiplying alliance

You bitin'? Well, I'm delighted

Welcome to Hell, I'm your guidance

Hold on, call on me

Diamonds dancing, homie, running for office, offensive and lawless

Balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect

Fucked up be my set, like ratchets with hatchets

Wylin', catching necks

I'm 'bout bad shit, like where the plague at?

That guy with the lost cause, 51-50

Spazzing, screaming, "where the flame at?"

Flame on, plague calm, stained palms

Pop eight pills, now the fucking pain's gone

Slayin' y'all, chain flawed

Same song, change long, long mane

Raised Kong, trained Kong to slay them broads, reign strong

DIRTYNASTY, up the ante

Drop top, dat way, Mister pop off on a banny

I got a bottle of Thompson

Bunch of shitty whiskey in me

Gentilly with the 7th Ward Lord

Razor blades slice the vocal chords

From New Orleans to Atlanta

Sip a dirty Big Shot, fuck a Fanta

Sell out a show in Santa Ana

DIRTYNASTY propaganda