[Chorus: Dumbfoundead & Wax, Wax, Dumbfoundead]

We roll up in your city and take over for the night

Soon as we step out the van, we be feeling alright

Smoke blowing out the window, refilling my cup

We tour up, yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

The hotel room we're staying in is tore up

The old ass club we're playing in is tore up

The fans in the crowd are loud and tore up

Yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

[Verse 1: Wax]

Goodness gracious, great balls of fuego

The van's flyer than the Spaceballs Winnebago

At least it was when the tour was first starting up

Now it smells like feet, and has trouble starting up

We going hard as fuck, tearing every market up

Spark it up, ash it on the floor, burn the carpet up

And all the trees that I mention are free

Cause we get hooked up every night, quite generously

In the parking lot, people give us doobies and baggies

Now the van's all mysterious like Scooby and Shaggy's

I don't know who you people are

But if you ain't part of the tour or female, you need to leave the car

Another day, another show sellout

Then we turn the hotel out, then roll the hell out

Man, rock 'n' roll, never looking in the rear view

Train wreck coming soon to a city near you

[Chorus: Dumbfoundead & Wax, Wax, Dumbfoundead]

We roll up in your city and take over for the night

Soon as we step out the van, we be feeling alright

Smoke blowing out the window, refilling my cup

We tour up, yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

The hotel room we're staying in is tore up

The old ass club we're playing in is tore up

The fans in the crowd are loud and tore up

Yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]

Got a DJ and a band, we crammed inside a minivan

Hitting cities and signing titties of all my women fans

I got a pen in hand, eenie meenie miney mo

Squeeze 'em bring 'em nice and close, I'm just gonna sign em both

We over here, I'm drinking the local beer

We pounding more in one night than you did in your whole career

The type that promoters fear, but the fans love

Cause I'm the champ, put the amps and your hands up

And get 'em high, just one night, Knocksteady and Scrublife

You're not ready, got THC as my blood type

My dude fans wanna smoke me out

All my girl fans say they got an open house

We kill shows with freestyles and prepared rhymes

Call me the mayor of this city, I have declared mine

We travel roads, train tracks, and airlines

With one mission: to blow back your hairlines

[Chorus: Dumbfoundead & Wax, Wax, Dumbfoundead]

We roll up in your city and take over for the night

Soon as we step out the van, we be feeling alright

Smoke blowing out the window, refilling my cup

We tour up, yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

The hotel room we're staying in is tore up

The old ass club we're playing in is tore up

The fans in the crowd are loud and tore up

Yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

[Bridge: Wax, Dumbfoundead, Dumbfoundead & Wax]

Every crowd, every stage, every mic, tour up

Every blunt, every joint, every pipe, tour up

Girl I was with last night was tore up

Yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

Zo's throwing up the in the back, he's tore up

Some ho's throwing up in his lap, she tore up

We partying all over the map, we tour up

Yup, we tour up, yup, we tour up

[Outro: Scratching/Samples, Dumbfoundead & Wax]

"From city to city"

Tour up

"Guess who's coming?"

Tour up

"One mo' fo' the road!

We gon' leave this thang with this next tune!"

Tour up