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letra de dumb - royce da 5’9”

[intro]
yeah, we don’t wanna do anything to scare your children
that’s the last thing we wanna do
(dumb, dumb!)

[verse 1: royce da 5’9″]
i’m no longer a prospect
i’m what you call a veteran, a legend man, i’m a prophet (huh)
you’re not no artist, you’re what i call a concept
made to inspire gossip like shade room or bossip
welcome to the grammy’s where your likeness is used
for promos, hypeness and views, okay, i hope that you knowing
that if you voted, you might as well not voted for no one
they knew when they made that category where that trophy was goin’
all this industry sh-t is (dumb) there ain’t no middle cl-ss
raise yo gl-ss, here’s to cl-ssism
either you a rich -ss n-gg- or you’s a b-m, there ain’t no in between
sinners sell they souls, angels sell they halos and they wings
i had dreams of f-ckin’ an r&b chick
then i found out that r&b chick already had a d-ck
already slept with your favorite rapper, aren’t we sick
you start as a artist and turn to alcoholic and quit
this sh-t is (dumb) man i wish i would let a nerd
who work at interscope in a coat by kenneth cole
consult me about my image bro
i’m the best rapper out this b-tch, except the only catch is that i’m in this hoe

[chorus: boogie]
oh (dumb)
they so dumb (so dumb)
and nothing that they do is slow
they so dumb (so dumb, yeah yeah yeah)
oh (dumb)
they so dumb (so dumb, so dumb)
think they foolin’ me or you
they so dumb (they so dumb, so dumb)

[verse 2: boogie]
let’s bring the punches back
you see them fake woke n-gg-s that had to come to that, mm
i love promoting, elevation and a sp-ce that all my brothers at
and while i’m lying, i be turned up to these mumble raps
watch who you coming at, don’t be (dumb) uh
this confucius started thugging that, uh
this metro boomin mixed with thundercat, uh
that’s where my n-gg-s gain they muscle at, uh
somebody eating off your plate, how you gon’ stomach that?
cause of that, all my n-gg-s is (dumb) like how we get to this here?
man i turn basic into intricate, i k!ll you with my simple sh-t
no tweetin’ when we kickin’ it, don’t tell me what you finna get
silly you could drown without a membership
watch who you swimmin’ with, it’s ten of us riding up on the city bus
sittin’ here tryin’ live for the scripture like it’s leviticus
tackling reality, praying that it don’t injure us, uh
i love my n-gg-s but it’s really us
when we gon’ notice that we so-?

[outro: boogie]
look at what you’ve done
messin’ with my faith, yes
you think that i’m so dumb, no
i won’t be the one (i won’t)
bullets from your tongue
shooting round my way
tryna k!ll me now for fun, no
i won’t be the one
look at what you’ve done
messin’ with my faith, yes
you think that i’m so dumb, no
i won’t be the one (i won’t)
bullets from your tongue
shooting round my way
tryna k!ll me off for fun, no
i won’t be the one (dumb)

- royce da 59

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