[Kool Keith:]

G mob been drivin tractor trailer for years

It's true, I've seen him, green Ram

Gorilla drivin a pick-up truck

70 on the speedometer, 16 gears

Drivin for 7 centium Mayflower

Peterbilt's rollin, I'm sweatin

I'm about to vomit on the highway

I seen the rearview mirror drivin towards Texas my way

Him chewin bananas, wearin a bandana

A species, truck runnin two hundred ki's

Loaded down with produce

Diesel gas with juice

I can't stop, he put his pass up

Runnin over reindeers

Head on with a moose

Wilson, the tree, runnin next to the caboose

Big load behind me

I'm lonely, I'm on my CB radio talkin to goose



Gorillas following me

Gorillas behind me



[scratching]



I'm lookin for a truck stop

There's nothin in sight

Tryin to get up the road with all my might

I'm lookin at the side angle

Hopin my wheels don't tangle

I opened up the can, I reached back in my sleeper

And grabbed a can of Rango

I was movin fast

He got on fire, the gorilla looked at me and passed

He was on my ass

I looked at my tank, my tank was on E

Runnin uphill I got slow, my gas got empty

I had enough fuel to duel

He tryin to pass me

Lookin in the left mirror, lookin in the right mirror

I won't even make an error

He's changin left, he's changin right

I cut him off on the side

He's throwin bananas under my wheels

I'm slidin goin down those Texas heels



Gorillas lookin at me

Driving behind me