Dumb Songtext
von R.A. the Rugged Man

Yo, yo, yeah, yeah (oh wow)
Do the whitey, do the whitey, yo, check it out, yo
Whitey boy right here

Yo, yo, yo, oh wow, it′s me, how do you like me now?
Yeah, I'm still on the scene, and you don′t know how
Blah, blah, blah, blabber, bragger, bold ceremony master
Chains snatcher, dope rapper, Frank Sinatra Ratpacker, not the Rawkus backpacker
I'm back at you like, don't they know I′m the wrong dude to fuck with
I′m the dude all the rappers had bad luck with
In fact fuck bad luck, they all hate my guts
'Cause they sell more records, but I fuck more sluts

Now let′s get off that topic, let's see who the most obnoxious is
Who rocks shit, who got the lock shit stoppin′
Rap's all time infamous underdog, are you still pissed that I fucked your broad?
Are you still pissed that we fucked that whore?
Would you call the cops if I bust your jaw?
Suburb on, I get diggy dumb
The history of rap, white boy
His name one better than not one


I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)

Oh yes, yes, it′s true, I'm back with more shit
Every time I record shit there's some get butt-naked fuckin-your-horseshit
Thought I lost it, ′cause I signed to a label and got kicked off it?
VH1 will never do my behind the scenes
′Cause I'm way too explicit for your TV screens
I′m like "Can we please talk about me a little more? And why I don't sell out ′n
I stay hardcore?"

And why I never did a video for TVs, and never bought a beat for more than 3G's
And never put an album out, not one year
I don′t give a fuck about my career
Yeah, people talk about me like they know my ass
But where the fuck was you when I had no cash?
Oh wait, I forgot, I still don't got none
Will my album gon' blow up, if I ever drop one?

I′m allergic to work shit perfect
You get hurt quicker than Trevor Burbick hurt it
Ice Cube, Daddy Kane, Hollywood burn it
Bitch scream when the dick′s inserted
Remember where you heard it


I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)

I'm like yes, yes y′all
Y'all know the Rugged Man is the best y′all
Top five lyricist, no less y'all
Funky fresh y′all, I be the D-I-double B-S y'all
Wonderin' where handicapped Rugged Man be at?
They like "Ain′t he fell off?"
Oh no, we can′t be back"

So you're like "Yeah right he did that? No, he didn′t, did he?"
"You heard that Mr. Cee best of Biggie?" (the cunt song?)
"Yeah, that kid he's a real sicky"
B-U-B, R-U-G, we like Doug Fresh, Slick Ricky
Bon-stickity-bon-hon, gon′ cock-riggedy-run
Ask Das, I get diggety dumb

I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so stupid) (do the whitey, do the whitey)
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (get so dumb)

I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb
I get dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb
Dumb, du-du-dumb, du-dumb, dumb (stupid? Dumb)