[Intro]
If Jesus Christ were here tonight, you would not dare drop another bomb
[Chorus: KGP & Curt D.]
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn that ass upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn the cross upside down)
(verse 1 - Kap)
[?] where you're down in the dirt, sixteen
Dead niggas in the back of my church screaming blasphemy
They kickin' ass for me takin' no loss
When I flipside the cross
Gettin' evil on you motherfuckers
They say I maybе is believing in this devil and shit
A homicidal suicidal, rathеr rape a bitch
He'll make her suck my dick
Thrown dead in the ditch with the maggots on her tits
I eat a pussy cuz I'm a sick motherfucker
Yeah, I fucked your mother
In the ass, wicked ass sex [?] I smother
Another homicide, another suicide
And dead bodies don't cry on the flipside
Seek, six, sick, and now the six, suicidal list
Dead body bitch, talk shit and get your wig split
You're gonna die, a homicide, suicide
You're on the right side rollin' on the flipside
[Chorus]
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn that ass upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn the cross upside down)
(verse 2 - Kap)
And now you're down in the shit
Triple six tattooed on the chick’s pussy lips
Still I fucked the bitch then I went on her clit
Blood dripping out her tits from the nipples that I slit
Aw shit!
[?] throwin' up? Bitch get throwin' up
Dumb slut must've swallowed too much of my nuts
[?] as the axe goes to the back of her head
And now she's red rum red rum dead
[?] as my mental life got me sick
See six dead bitches holding the crucifix
Then I must die, oh my god, it's just a suicide
The dead bodies don't cry in the back of my ride
They playin' ding dong ditch, bitch, suck my dick shit
Then I get a hit, get lit, no shit
Another homicide, another suicide
We're all on the high on the flipside
[Chorus]
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn that ass upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn the cross upside down)
(verse 3 - Curt D.)
Crawling up from the flipside
I hear God's lies, but [?] if my mother dies
Blood dripping from my nose cuz I have cancer
I call Satan or God, my fucking master
Call me sacrilegious, down with evolution
Tumors of my neck from pollution
In my house, you can smell the rotting flesh
[?] the murder is my obsessive compulsive disorder, yeah
My split personality purged [?] the devilish
Pretty as death there's only spontaneous
I took the [?] personalities [?] FMD
I made a mess [?] that i stole from a crack [?]
[?] crackheads, prostitutes walk the streets
Just remember one [?] wrapped around the black sheets
Fuck the preacher [?] god for calling me sick
Maggots in my bone marrow under my skin
[Chorus]
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn that ass upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn the cross upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn that ass upside down)
It's on the flipside, it's on the flipside
It's on the flipside (Turn the cross upside down)