Dum

[Introduction]
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
And yo' place is (dumb)
(ay, yo play that again, nigg', know what i'm sayin'?)
My crib is...
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint (B-M-E!), slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)

[Hook]
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint, slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)

[Verse: 1]
These nigga's stiff, forgot about ya' boy, how dare they, 'cause I ain't on the internet, battlin' MC, and I ain't on the mixtape, tryna convince they. No O-Jam, come the rapper i'm sensei, my sinemet's, pro-catch, i'm sentimental with that, 'cause another artist put him in a sentence in rap, that shit don't pay bills, my nigga, I show you niggas how to get this real, minus who made you' deal, they say it wouldn't happen, they basin', they say its accolades what makes 'em, minus the caucasian, that niggas crazy, this is my curriculum, i'm on the grind like any other time, shit's (dumb)

[Hook]
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint, slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)
(gunshot)
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint, slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)

[Verse: 2]
Not like these rappers, different, this is a special swag, gifted
Dad never knew he was that charismatic, went on to make classics without Mr. Mathers, bastard, daddy wasn't there, saw a nigga dabble with crack, until my dollar said (yeah), oh, head's, prez', made him who he is, though he straight as a kid, throw-away on his head, (wooh!) hey, day-kid, and grip on this strip, 'yay' on his person, came dispersin', and in 'em slumps, I summed up funds, that's why i'm one hustling son of a gun, shit is (dumb)

[Hook]
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint, slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)
(gunshot)
My wrist is (dumb)
My chain is (dumb)
My whips is (dumb)
My crib is (dumb)
Yeah! Ya see a nigga insult me, ignint, slide through the inner-city, gettin' it, my nigga that's (dumb)

[Verse: 3]
Never no 'dumb' me, read up to that cheese, become me
Remember being in the dungeon with an onion, like you showed 'em things keep comin' (scream), slumming to the cheese, put 'em in a puric-stuntin', baby-girl, believe you doing somethin', that's high-function, High-School flunked 'em, only the Jews was looking dumb then, Do' was in a dream-cruise, dual-exhaust, 'deez on the pause, pardon my floss, I boss, been this way since a young-bo, nigga get lost, shit is (dumb)

[Outro: CG Voice]
You see, haters never win, Obie is a professional at weeding out you bastards, and success is the best revenge which is bottoms up, Trice with 'Gib on the beat... you know what it is
(Laughter)