Getting Dumb

[Verse 1]
Don’t go dumb, we ain’t that close to the Bay
I’m just t-talking about, some of the things that we say
Man, we’re all at war with a sinister art
They use the supermarket sales when they administer charts
Now, baby, be yourself, man, you don't have to check
You don’t have to play the songs that they got in their decks
But where’d the rudeboys go, they're a band on the run
They rap like turning some tricks but they ain’t havin’ no fun, yo

[Chorus]
Where’d you go? I’m always here
Whatever you need, I’m always near
And I know you are losing touch
And I know you are getting dumb

[Verse 2]
Shoot your TV, come on, I know you can do it
I got a itchy trigger finger, I can walk you right through it
Girls, they talk like Friends in their lunch conversation
Generation gap jumpers, wrapped in observations
Man, I sell that rap to the Globe And Mail
I’m used to sailing ships just to get those sales
Man, but don't sell out to the advert crews
30 seconds, take your song, they get it microbrewed

[Chorus]
Where’d you go? I’m always here
Whatever you need, I’m always near
And I know you are losing touch
And I know you are getting dumb
Where’d you go? I’m always here
Whatever you need, I’m always near
And I know you are losing touch
And I know you're getting, Weez-L, cut!

[Scratch Interlude: DJ Weez-L]

[Chorus]
Where’d you go? I’m always here
Whatever you need, I’m always near
And I know you are losing touch
And I know you are getting dumb