Dumb for Brains Quelle Chris (Ft. Cavalier)
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[Intro]
Cavalier: Yo Q man, I thought you were supposed to be going on tour this year or some shit
Quelle Chris: I-I-I don't know my man. I guess we got a little fucked up, never really followed up on it
Cavalier: What happened to uhh... what happened uhh... t-t-t-that shit you were supposed to be doing with uhh so-and-so
[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
Fool you got dumb for brains
Can't get down with my browns like roots and things
Don't stay tighty with my whities like old school Hanes
Holy mellow with my yellows like Donovan
Stay waiting in the waters and wallowing
Talking to these blind ears, feel like hollow man
Ain't hardly been earning so can't burn a thing
Ain't hardly been burning still can't learn a thing
That's the brain past the point of return
Used to be like butter, baby, better re-churn
[Verse 1: Cavalier]
Firm grip this ain't a perm nigga
I should show up at yo mama's church with curlers
Highlife like Jai alai hurlers
It ain't how you like
It's how you like servin'
Curtains, kerchiefs
[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
Well, damn
I guess I got dumb for brains
Don't get down with my browns like roots and things
Don't stay tighty with my whities like old school hanes
Holy mellow with my yellows like Donovan
Stay waiting in the waters and wallowing
Talking to these blind ears, feel like hollow man
Ain't hardly been earning so can't burn a thing
Ain't hardly been burning still can't learn a thing
That's the brain past the point of return
Used to be like butter, baby, better re-churn
Cavalier: Yo Q man, I thought you were supposed to be going on tour this year or some shit
Quelle Chris: I-I-I don't know my man. I guess we got a little fucked up, never really followed up on it
Cavalier: What happened to uhh... what happened uhh... t-t-t-that shit you were supposed to be doing with uhh so-and-so
[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
Fool you got dumb for brains
Can't get down with my browns like roots and things
Don't stay tighty with my whities like old school Hanes
Holy mellow with my yellows like Donovan
Stay waiting in the waters and wallowing
Talking to these blind ears, feel like hollow man
Ain't hardly been earning so can't burn a thing
Ain't hardly been burning still can't learn a thing
That's the brain past the point of return
Used to be like butter, baby, better re-churn
[Verse 1: Cavalier]
Firm grip this ain't a perm nigga
I should show up at yo mama's church with curlers
Highlife like Jai alai hurlers
It ain't how you like
It's how you like servin'
Curtains, kerchiefs
[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
Well, damn
I guess I got dumb for brains
Don't get down with my browns like roots and things
Don't stay tighty with my whities like old school hanes
Holy mellow with my yellows like Donovan
Stay waiting in the waters and wallowing
Talking to these blind ears, feel like hollow man
Ain't hardly been earning so can't burn a thing
Ain't hardly been burning still can't learn a thing
That's the brain past the point of return
Used to be like butter, baby, better re-churn
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