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Dumb It Down (feat. GemStones & Graham Burris)
Lupe Fiasco
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Lupe Fiasco - Dumb It Down （Live） I'm fearless Now hear this I'm earless And I'm peerless That means I'm eyeless Which means I'm tearless Which means my iris resides where my ears is Which means I'm blinded But I'mma find it I can feel it's nearness But I'mma veer so I don't come near Like a chicken or a deer But I remember I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear Here, you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this, clearly cause my blindness The windshield is minstrel, the whole grill is roadkill, so trill and so sincere. Yeah, I'm both them there Took both pills, when a bloke in a trench coat and the locs in the chair had approached him here And he clear as a ghost, so a biter of the throats in the mirror The writer of the quotes for the ghosts who supplier of the notes to the living Riveting is rosy, pockets full of posies, given to the mother of the deceased. Awaken at war, 'til I'm restin' in peace You goin' over ******' heads Lu （Dumb it down） They tellin' me that they don't feel you （Dumb it down） We ain't graduate from school ***** （Dumb it down） Them big words ain't cool ***** （Dumb it down） Yeah I heard Mean And Vicious ***** （Dumb it down） Make a song for the *****es ***** （Dumb it down） We don't care about the weather ***** （Dumb it down） You'll sell more records if you （Dumb it down） And I'm mouthless Which means I'm soundless Now as far as the hearing, I've found it It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a Lear She fine and she flyin, I feel I'm flying by'em 'cause my mind's on cloud nine and I'm a mime at the same time Pimps see the wings on the underground king Who's also Klingon To infinity and beyond Something really stinks, but I Sphinx like Leon Or lying in the desert I'm flying on pegasus you're flying on the pheasant Rider of the white powder, picker of the fire flowers, spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle's skit Yeah, smell it on my unicorn, snort the white horse, but toot my own horn （sleep）
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