We get top billin (word) we're thrillin  Crowds who are loud, Chilly-D is chillin  (With the scratch..)  I got the mic, stage lights are bright  Donald-Deeee (Deeee) has got you hype  On tour, not war, have it for my son  I'm a loaded shotgun that's second to none  At center stage like a fire I rage  It's time to declear a new age  On tour    On tour    In the limo in the back, champagne is in the glasses  People are askin Dee for stage passes  Autograph seekers steppin on my sneakers  I sign, then I rhyme through the speaker  Comin at you raw to the core (Dee is dope)  When the bass is boomin the systems smoke  You can scope and hope that it's only a joke  Soundbarrier broke when it hit the high note  For the rhyme dictator, no navigator  Perpetrator hater, I rock the spectators  So go with the flow cause you paid that dough  I'm a prime time performer like 'The Cosby Show'  Cause I will never curse you, yes, we're universal  Next time you see me, will be on a commercial  I been many places, seen many faces  That's right, y'all, I performed for many races  On tour    On tour    On tour I'm sore, girls galore  At my hotel door I can't take it no more  Trooper tour dominating, my fans be waiting  While all of the reporters are all out stating  I rock sports arenas, big colloseums  Love the prime time, cause it's in the p.m.  My name ain't Ronald, don't call me Arnold  Got a D with a dash, my given name Donald  I'm the controller, pimp lane stroller  Solar polar bear, dice roller  Scholar with the dollars, I make ya holler  When I sweat you can bet, there's no rings around the collar  Girls be tearin what I am wearin  And the guys on the side don't seem to be carin  I'm a star to the highest degree  Master of ceremony I was born to be  On tour    On tour    Chilly-D is a master, create a beat faster  His scratch can't be matched in the USA  By any rookie or known deejay  Chilly-D, scratch away  [ *scratching* ]    While I crop and bop to the sound of hip-hop  Chilly-D give electrical shock  To the deejays lampin, deejays rockin  Deejays campin, deejays jockin  Oh, excuse, I didn't mean to bruise   Your ego, boy (Yo, bust the news)  He's got a record on the left, record on the right turntable  Chilly-D is ready, willin, stable and able  To cut a beat that makes you move your feet  Deejays, step back while Chilly-D scratch  On tour    On tour    Devastating lyric maker is who I am  Who's illin for a killin like Son of Sam  You ham get bodyslammed, you say, "Damn, he's a ram"  You jellyfish clam can't rock (rock) the king of the jam  I got energy to burn, so learn  Got a right hand stronger than Hitman Hearns  Notorious rhymer with original rhymes  That would even put a smile on Albert Einstein  Operation radication, radication operating  Donald-D is here this year, demonstrating  How to rap, black, yo, back, you can't rap  Put your hands in the air, this is a mic-jack  On the wanna-be MC's and the ones I raided  All perpetrators will be terminated  By the rap outlaw, I'm here for war  The second that I step through the concert door  On tour    On tour    Aaaahhh!    Word up    D is in fuuuuul effect  Wooooooorrrrd    On tour    Rhyme Syndicate  Comin through, boyee  So watch your back, Jack