Dump Tour lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
All praises due to the almighty god, Allah
No one else is worthy of such praise
f*ck these n*ggas
Dump Gawd, motherf*cker
You know what it is
Check me

[Verse 1]
These nights is blue on this trail to hell
What's in the stew? It's so hard to tell
Ayo, I got a story to tell
The smell of death on the morning rise, b*tch
Another cataclysm of homicide
Reading books, opening chapters of war
Analyze your tactics from the outside to the core
I'll send my ghost on tour
Me and Camoflauge Monk in the laboratory
He compose the landscape, I select the category
It's mandatory, tell my sorceress hand me the glory
My main source of energy powers the story
Onto the next saga, they shot my n*gga Corey
I'll bang Capone-N-Nore
Shout out my n*gga Tory
We handin' out ass whoopings, the mask, push your
Dome roll down the back of your ass
You trash, pus*y
Gas, rookie
Been holdin' gats since middle school
To my last hooky, I bet my last cookie
Push the shuttle with no rebuttal
To get some ass, pus*y
If I ain't ill, then you really overlook me
Look how far this rap sh*t took me
Hoppin' out the Benz, rockin' Supreme and Stüssy, uh
King of the underground, 360 spun around
What goes around comes around, make it above the ground
Monopolize rap and the expansion of other sounds
We isolate beats and desolate 'em to underground
Mother pound
Hail queen, I'm like Stanley with the steam
Shoot the head from the body, clean, n*gga
Undefeated, my team, n*gga
Beam n*ggas, I'm like Pun, I shatter dreams, n*gga
[Chorus]
Who want war? God of rap
Spit till my tongue sore, drop one more
Dump Gawd tape, you on the first floor
For all my n*ggas asking 'bout part four:
I'll see you n*ggas soon on the Dump Tour
Who want war? God of rap
Spit till my tongue sore, drop one more
Dump Gawd tape, you on the first floor
For all my n*ggas asking 'bout part four:
I'll see you n*ggas soon on the Dump Tour