Artist: Royce Da 5'9" f/ Boogie
Album:  Book of Ryan
Song:   Dumb
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro]
"Yeah, we don't wanna do anything to scare your children
 That's the last thing we wanna do"
"Dumb... dumb"

[Royce Da 5'9"]
I'm no longer a prospect
I'm what you call a veteran, legend man, I'm a prophet
Uh, you ain't no artist, you what I would call a concept
Made to inspire gossip like Shade Room or like Bossip
Welcome to the Grammy's where your likeness get used
for promo, hypeness and views - OK, I hope that you knowin
that if you voted you might as well've not voted for no one
They knew when they made that category where that trophy was goin
All this industry shit is {"dumb"} there ain't no middle class
Raise yo' glass, here's to classism
Either you a rich-ass nigga or you's a bum, there ain't no in-between
Sinners sell they souls, angels sell they halos and they wings
I had dreams of fuckin a R&B chick
Then I found out that R&B chick, already had a dick
Already slept with your favorite rapper, aren't we sick?
You start as a artist and turn to alcoholicking quick
This shit 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 bitch, except the only catch is that I'm in this hoe

[Interlude: Boogie]
Oh {"dumb"}
They so dumb (so dumb)
And nothin that they do is new
They so dumb (so dumb, yeah yeah yeah)
Oh {"dumb"}
They so dumb (so dumb, so dumb)
They ain't foolin me or you
They so dumb (they so dumb, so dumb)

[Boogie]
Let's bring the punches back
You see, them fake woke niggaz that had to come to that, mm
I love promotin elevation and a space that all my brothers at
And why I'm lyin? I be turnt up to these mumble raps, watch who you comin at
Don't be {"dumb"} uh, this where Confucius started thuggin that, uh
This Metro Boomin mixed with Thundercat, uh
This where my niggaz gain they muscle at, uh
Somebody eatin off yo' plate, how you gon' stomach that?
Cause of that all my niggaz is {"dumb"} like, how we get to this here?
Man I turn basic into intricate, I'll kill you with my simple shit
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
{"Dumb"} It's ten of us ridin up on that city bus
Sittin here tryna hit for the scripture like it's Leviticus
Tacklin reality, prayin that it don't injure us, uh
I love my niggaz but it's really us
When we gon' notice that we so

[Outro: Boogie]
Look at what you've done, messin with my faith
Guess you think that I'm so dumb, no, I won't be the one (I won't)
Bullets from your tongue, shootin 'round my way
Tryna kill me all for fun, no, I won't be the one
Look at what you've done, messin with my faith
Guess you think that I'm so dumb, no, I won't be the one (I won't)
Bullets from your tongue, shootin 'round my way
Tryna kill me all for fun, no, I won't be the one {"dumb"}