Dummy 创作者：
Dizzee Rascal

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调：D# minor

Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Doing it for the family It don't really
matter if you say
you're not a fan of me
Telling me that you're miffed they'll having
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trouble understanding me
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Telling me that I'm this and that
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and questioning my sanity
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Wondering why my attitudes so shabby,
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it's a tragedy
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Wonder why I always use profanity,
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randomly
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Telling me that there ain't no
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need for me to be so angry
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I should be a happy chap
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and put my feet upon a canopy
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Can it be I'm just another
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rapper with an attitude
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Telling me that I need to settle
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down and show some gratitude
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Telling me that I ain't the only rapper
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on the map that's from the manner
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Matter fact there's been a couple
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that it's happened to
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And they've made a stack or two
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Now I've got to battle through
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And I'm lacking manners,
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man are saying I should grab  a few
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I  ain't got no worries,
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I ain't even in a hurry
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If I thought I couldn't do it I would
pick another avenue
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Haven't you heard it's not
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a sprint it's a marathon
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Every now and then you've got
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to let a bred  da tag along
Used to wear it like a badge of honor
now I think about tomorrow
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Am I gonna and I gotta sing
a sadder song?
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Looking in the mirror all I see
is the dapper don
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Telling me that I need to leave the
leaches and the hangers on
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Devil is a liar and it's got me
running through the fire
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On my 22 inch tires so I'm
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cracking on

Verse 2
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I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it
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I ain't preein', I'm pursuing it
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Two two, man are slewing it
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Don't watch me, who are you in it?
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I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it
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Won't let them pussy boys ruin it
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They say I love  what I do with it
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But what's love got got to do with it
Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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I ain't being funny,
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I would be another dummy if it wasn't for the money

Verse 3
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Doing it for the legacy Been had the
flavour look at everybody
eating off my recipe
'Cause they know my
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style is a necessity
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Now it's getting messy,
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it's unnecessary that  I hang around
I think that people should see less of me
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I     ain't saying that I'm
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ready to accept a lesser fee
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I'm talking bout a hysterectomy
I've been birthing all these likkle breddas
And I must admit I got to quit before I split,
it's overstretching me
Put the pride aside
They told me that's a better
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vibe when it is applied
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But I can't decide
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The enemy can only conquer
what he can divide
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You can deny if you want, they'll have you
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looking like a plonker if you let it slide
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We take 'em for a ride, run and hide
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And like I consider myself a monster,
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murder coppers in addition, the consequences I'll survive
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I'll never take a dive
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So here's a high  five
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And you'll be on your way
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And have a great day
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What can I say that would be
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great and make my day
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I would ap preciate if you just
go astray and stay away, ok?
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Or you can blaze a J
You'll never see the day that
Dizzee Rascal fade away
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I'll always have another clever play on the way,
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clear as day, never grey
I will never sway
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Everybody want a piece of the fil
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let   'til they gotta pay

Verse 4
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I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it
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I ain't preein', I'm pursuing it
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Two two, man are slewing it
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Don't watch me, who are you   in it?
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I'm doin' it, I'm doin' it
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Won't let them pussy boys ruin it
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They say I love  what I do with it
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But what's love got got to do with it
Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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Money money money got these breddas acting like
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I got these bitches being funny
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Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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I ain't being funny, I would be another dummy
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if it wasn't for the money
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Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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Money money money got these breddas acting like
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I got these bitches being funny
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Money money money got these breddas acting
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like I got these bitches being funny
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I     ain't being funny, I would be another dummy if it wasn't for the money

Outro 1
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