The RJB - Bananas Lyrics

I'm a week long pub crawl, bars for days
The RJB getting tired of being starved for plays
It gets harder to stay inspired when you aren't amazed
When I blaze and rain fire like Enola Gay, make way
I'm planning on manning a mission, I'm fanning the flame and I'm dropping the hammer
I don't need a hook to go fishing, I'm catching the beat and releasing a banger
With your permission I'll get you all wishing that you could stand up and examine
The way that I manage the fusion and fission of grammar and ham when I'm going bananas
Oooh, we're gonna act like we're in Amsterdam
Go and get the ball rolling like a hamster can
If you got other plans, man, I understand, but damn
Is there something I should know? Duran Duran
I'll feed the greed of the people, the unbelievable evil
You wanna sleep in my shadow, then gather under my steeple
Keep on reaping what I sew, I'm busy threading the needle
The Starrs have taken our Best, and there's no re-Pete-ing the Beatles
Was someone building an invisible prison
Cuz I'm delivering a shipment of them bars you ain't never seen
The exhibition of my diction addiction
Gonna make you wish it was fiction as I flow you to smithereens
I understand and I accept that I'm a guest here
I haven't done jackshit for the culture
But I'm so clever, I'm forever sounding next-year
Deserving more respect than all these motherf*cking vultures
Lyrical Evel Knievel, I'll leave you sore like an eagle
I'm rapping over your heads,
I'm the urban turban, I'm lethal
Feeble people keep on sleeping on me I feel like a gurney
I've carried so many tracks that I got an actual hernia
I 'm going b-a-n-a-n-a-yessir
Schools's in session, I'm the f*cking professor
Unmistakeable nasal intonation like Fran Drescher
But I've been flipping the stares from emcees like Escher
That's some nice ice, baby, but I'm under pressure
These f*cking muppets are in need of an overdue refresher
On the way I'm contagious, I'm the plague on your playlists
You can bear with the puns or you can walk-a walk-away, bitch
Was someone building an invisible prison
Cuz I'm delivering a shipment of them bars you ain't never seen
The exhibition of my diction addiction
Gonna make you wish it was fiction as I flow you to smithereens
I'm planning on manning a mission, I'm fanning the flames and I'm dropping the hammer
I don't need a hook to go fishing, I'm catching the beat and releasing a banger
With your permission I'll get you all wishing that you could stand up and examine
The way that I manage the fusion and fission of grammar and ham when I'm going bananas
Ooh, I never hesitate to devastate
I line em up at Heaven's Gate like People's Temple flavor-aid
Ooh, you getting nervous like the neighbor's late
Don't bother putting walls up motherf*cker I can levitate