Dump Truck - Gangrene, Prodigy

Dump truck’s dumpin, heartbeat accelerated

Blood pumpin, don’t assume make an assumption

Get your pumpkin butternut muffin slit open for nothin

Bisquits burn, radio, my disc gets burned

Spead the germ, then return, check the rebirth

My appetite for destruction rap, stomach got a ring worm

Cause I keep eatin, keep shittin, keep spittin

Street pigeon, now I drop

Porched on a lamppost top

Pickin up bundles of botox

Still nothin move but the money

While you move with a style funny

I fathered you, you just a child to me

Dinner plate chow to me, raw steak a piece of cow to me

Make 'em kneel to the god and bow to me

I’ll ruin you, don’t let the humble atttitude fool you

Crack open your fruit, spill out the prune juice

And drink to success while we calculate your debts

Put old dogs to sleep like a vet

So what the fuck

My dump truck keep dumpin on a punk

No interruption, turn the music up

Burn bushes of kushes and fill the cup

Yeah

You in the back of the dump truck

Ba-ba-back of the dump track

The rapper of all time, they call me King Rhymes

They call me big time because of how my

16's don’t never stop, no ma

Shine is forever like them stars in the sky

Yeah the Grand Wizard of Oz, there is none higher

720 degrees, I burn like fire

That’s 360 physical, 360 spiritual

For you to kill me is gon' take a miracle

You niggas try and play with me like chess

Oh niggas wan' prey on me?

God bless

I’m hearin all this talk from these so-called gangsters

And real gangsters bring it on, I spank ya

With claps to the ass, my gun explode, nigga

Now video-rebuttal that, bitch-ass hoe nigga

Microscopic rappers want publicity

They small like atoms, nobody’s listenin

To you

I’m a constructed con, a fuckin machine

I up the echelon whenever I etch a song

The kind of shit I’m on — a big dump truck

And you’se a dumb fuck, y’all get dumb stuck

Dude shit out of luck, don’t let the pump erupt

See we ridin dirty, fuck tryina buckle up

This is smashin the wall, hop out the car to brawl

Line 'em up like dominos, they fall

Y’all’s bustas better recognize this

One man’s trash is now some shit that turned priceless

All these gems, it take forever to find this

So we keep fillin 'em landfills with the virus

I haul a trailer full of rock to sell

Get popped if you tell, tell 'em they can rot in hell

I put fire to your trash-ass artists

Then smack 'em retarded, dump 'em back in the garbage

Regardless