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b.o.b - dumb lyrics

that’s dumb
why fall in love? that’s dumb
i don’t wanna go get lunch
i’m jus tryna f–k this dum
dumb, dumb, that’s dumb
d-u-m-b, that’s dumb
40’s on a coupe that’s dumb
40 on a rollie that’s dumb
hunnid in a duffle that’s dumb
d-u-m-b, that’s dumb
that’s dumb, dumb
that’s dumb
du-du-du-du-du-du-dumb

i just tell it how it come to me
gotta make it sound fly for the dumb n-gg-s
swear to god im tryna find out what they want wit me
i guess the music in me, use it till they done wit me
and when they done with me, next one
stages of grief, you just on stage one
forest gump, with the (?) don cheadle
i’ma go teflon
paranoid n-gg- sleepin with the pump
deep underground military bases, that’s dumb
bobby on the beat, that’s dumb
i don’t under sleep, that’s dumb
n-u-m-b, i’m numb
in the studio getting blowed
to the realest sh-t i ever wrote, wrote, wrote
in a world where they give you a disease
then sell yo -ss the antidote
that’s dumb

dumb
why fall in love? that’s dumb
i don’t wanna go get lunch
i’m jus tryna f–k this dum
dumb, dumb, that’s dumb
d-u-m-b, that’s dumb
40’s on a coupe that’s dumb
40 on a rollie that’s dumb
hunnid in a duffle that’s dumb
d-u-m-b, that’s dumb
that’s dumb, dumb
that’s dumb
du-du-du-du-du-du-dumb

yeah
who you know realer than bob, riddle me that
who you know talk this much sh-t on a track
once you sell your soul no ain’t way on getting it back
ooh you gon have to be much quicker than that
asymmetrical flows and metaphysical raps
invoking pivotal moments, exposing criminal acts
for those that live in a mask, that show the critical m-ss
they tried to give me a roof but now the ceiling is cracked
cracked, cracked, now the ceiling is cracked
i will not fall in the mud
i will not fall through the cracks
i know that where we’re headed is where we been in the past
what happen to sasquatch?
what happen to anthrax? (what?)
what half your advance at
what happen to loyalty, and havin your man’s back?
whereever the red the white and the blue lands at
we k!ll the natives and never give they land back

i know when the tide is high, the tide is low
oh, there’s a night sky
oh, there’s a night sky

- b o b lyrics

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