Lupe Fiasco - Dumb It Down (radio version) lyrics

Carrera (dumb it down) Coolest n***a what (dumb it down) FNF up (dumb it down) (dumb it down) (Verse 1-Lupe Fiasco) I'm fearless now hear this I'm earless And I'm peerless which 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'ma find it, I could feel it's nearness But I'ma 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 windshields smear Here you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this Clearly cause my blindness, the windshield is minstrel The whole grill is road k** So trill and so sincere, yeah, I'm both them there Took both pills when a bloke in a trench coat And the Loc's in a chair had approached in here Made it clear as a ghost so a biter of the throats in the mirror The writer of the quotes from the ghost who supplier of the notes that they living Riveting is Rosie, Pockets full of Posies given To the mother of the deceased Awake and at war 'till I'm resting in peace (Chorus 1-Gemini) You going over n***as heads, Lu (dumb it down) They telling me that they don't feel you (dumb it down) We ain't graduate from school, n***a (dumb it down) Them big words ain't cool, n***a (dumb it down) Yeah, I heard "mean and vicious", n***a (dumb it down) Make a song for the b**hes, n***a (dumb it down) We dont care about the weather, n***a (dumb it down) You'll sell more records if you (dumb it down) (Verse 2-Lupe Fiasco) And I'm mouthless which means I'm soundless Now as far as the hearing I 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 leer/and Aaliyah) She fine and she flying, I'm feel I'm flying by 'em cause my minds on cloud nine And in her mind at the same time (Pimp see/Pimp C) the wings on the Underground King Who's also (Klingon/cling on) to infinity and beyond Something really stinks but I sphinx like Leon Or lion in the desert I'm flying on Pegasus, you flying on a pheasant Writer of the white powder, picker of the fire flower Spit hot fire like Dion on Chappelle skit Yea, smell it on my unicorn We snort the white horse and toot my own horns (sleep) (Chorus 2-white man) You been getting too much light, Lu (dumb it down) You make em wanna do right, Lu (dumb it down) They're getting self-esteem, Lu (dumb it down) These girls is tryna be queens, Lu (dumb it down) They're tryna graduate from school, Lu (dumb it down) They're starting to think that smart is cool, Lu (dumb it down) They're tryna get up out the hood, Lu (dumb it down) I'll tell you what you should do (dumb it down) (Verse 3-Lupe Fiasco) And I'm brainless which means I'm headless like Ichabod Crane is Or foreplay-less s** is which makes me saneless With no neck left to hang a chain with Which makes me necklace-less like a necklace theft And I ain't used my headrest yet They said they need Proof like a vestless chest About to best fair FF jet in the nest Who exudes confidence and excess depth Even Scuba Steve will find it hard to breathe around these leagues My snorkle is a tuba, Lu the ruler around these seas Westside Poseido, Westside beside him Chest high and rising, almost touching the knees Of stewardess and the pilot lucky they make ya fly with Personal floating devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves David Blaine, make it rain, make a boat, I make a plane Then I pull the plug and I make it drain Until I feel like flowing and filling it up again (westside) (Chorus 3-Gemini) You be putting me to sleep, n***a (dumb it down) That's why you ain't poppin' in the streets, n***a (dumb it down) You ain't winning no awards, n***a (dumb it down) Robots and skate boards, n***a? (dumb it down) GQ man of the year, G (dumb it down) sh** ain't rocking over here, B (dumb it down) Why don't you talk about your cars, n***a (dumb it down) And what the f** is Goyard, n***a? (dumb it down) Make it rain for the chicks (dumb it down) Pour champagne on a b**h (dumb it down) What the f** is wrong with you? (dumb it down) How can i get on a song with you? (dumb it down) (Gemini speaking Look B, here's my math. My 2-way, uh, this right here. Take this. That right there. f** with my boy. Faradon n***a, n***a you hot to me. I like you (Lupe Fiasco mix) Bishop G. They told me I should come down, cousin, but i flatly refuse. I ain't dumb down nothing