paroles de chanson Dump Truck (feat. Prodigy) - Gangrene feat. Prodigy
[ VERSE
1:
The
Alchemist
]
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
[ CHORUS
]
You
in
the
back
of
the
dump
truck
Ba-ba-back
of
the
dump
track
[ VERSE
2:
Prodigy
]
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
[ CHORUS
]
[ VERSE
3:
Oh
No
]
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
[ CHORUS
]
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