Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dumb Dunces, artist - Theory Hazit. Album song Extra Credit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.06.2007
Record label: WetWork
Song language: English
Dumb Dunces |
| Yo, most of you cats shoulda never cut class |
| You still wet behind the ears with the milk mustache |
| You graduated, spiritually you kindergarten |
| Look at Necrology 101, I been a martyr |
| A student teacher guaranteed to move the bleachers |
| I have the crowd looking like a bunch of loose pieces |
| Live from Kentucky, lovely, the new Buckwheat |
| The class-clown bully, I’m gully you need to study |
| Battle emcees, bless my opponent before I eat |
| Saved by the bell politic with Lark Voorhies |
| I’m a cross between Screech and Slater minus the activator |
| My veins pump when I confront a hater |
| A higher learning than Laurence Fishburne |
| Who gave these white boys permission to use the N-word? |
| They bet not, I wrestle with the flesh not |
| I Fred Flintstone these Barney Rubbles to Bedrock |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |
| You fruit baskets don’t want beef |
| Stay in your seat, hungry emcees will be planning to eat |
| (Who smacked me with the school peacer?) |
| It’s either you or Regis |
| Just food for thought: what are you eating? |
| Eggheads get crucial beatings, watch for the janitor |
| He has an all-seeing eye that scans the parameter |
| I roll with students that look like they ate a lot |
| The way we kick it, we smash Napoleon’s tater tots |
| (Frickin' idiot) you’re so inconsiderate |
| Messing with a King’s kid, you are not serious |
| In-school suspension, funny you should mention |
| You speak in run-on sentences, no one ditches |
| So why you even faculty? |
| I see through your strategy |
| Transparent formality, skyscrape salary |
| When you call my name out, all the students sang out |
| («Who's that?» Silence!) In the corner where you need to hang out |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |
| Time out everybody, you too Mrs. Seymour |
| Think you know it all but you really need to see more |
| Beyond non-enthusiastic scholars |
| Your principals lock principles in your minimal intervals |
| Come on shore like air balls and frauds in banks |
| You want respect but your attitude stinks |
| They only come to school because of the fewer |
| Like me or they wouldn’t play hooky like Ferris Bueller |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |
| You dumb dunces like «huh, what’s this?» |
| My time too, wanna hear a joke? |
| I’m you |