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ringing
A ding-dong a ding-dong
I dream that I am sitting in the devil's company
He gave a solemn promise
Fe-fi-fo fun for me

I dreamt that I was chasing
The bells are ringing
A ding-dong a ding-dong
I dream that I am sitting in the devil's company
He gave a solemn promise
Fe-fi-fo fun for me

I dreamt
ringing
A ding-dong a ding-dong
I dream that I am sitting in the devil's company
He gave a solemn promise
Fe-fi-fo fun for me

I dreamt that I was chasing
Fe fi fo fum
Tell me where do you come from?
They call me Butthouse man
'Cause that's my name
I'm a butt connoisseur and I have no shame
I rate 'em
nuh
Full time you listen
Exercise righteousness and make we get God blessing

The war fi stop now
Whether jungle or garden
If a problem occur
Make we
and sweat

Cannot all born fi live a prison
To live by the gun is only suicide
So when wise men speak you better listen
Never too late to take some sound
Boom bye bye, to a sound bwoy head, 
We don't promote no nasty man, dem hav fi dead, 
Givin' him two shots dead to him chin, enemy a friend, 
Fake
see wrong

I'm not down with the fe fi fo
Where I come from
See, the brothers ain't dumb

Sense goes over nonsense
When it makes no sense
I'm
Boom bye bye, to a sound bwoy head, 
We don't promote no nasty man, dem hav fi dead, 
Givin' him two shots dead to him chin, enemy a friend, 
Fake
circle
He had a sole red tail – once went red, now was pale

Fe Fi Fo Fum he was summoned up from hell
Booted down a spell
By a square-dancin' farmer
him come fe mad dem

Yo

Mad de whole ah dem
I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem
Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
dance cyan nice unless
him come fe mad dem

Yo

Mad de whole ah dem
I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem
Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
dance cyan nice unless
mi food for mi plate
Mi no take talk
Strapped just in case
Anybody violate
Dem quick fe get erased
Cause me squeeze fast
If a high grade weed me
left fi de hard knocks reality 
Get de dollars we want that by any means

Get the scope and clap the lock quickly, 
Don't put your life on the line we
Punk push a pin in ? so when I ?
Pack pistol posse flow some more pro shit
Fe Fi Fo Fum funky to floor a
Fuck a freak, words before play
Quickly,
more pro shit 
Fe Fi Fo Fum funky to floor a 
Fuck a freak, words before play 
Quickly, quiet is kept, never quack 
On a Q-Tip, I quote, I throw
the streets
Who don't know what'cha doin'
Fe-fi-fo-fum, you can feel the slugs

Of this Mossburg shotgun, chest full of blood
You can say that'cha life could
the venue with yuh foward
Some man feel they can lock the business
Fe they self an gwaan like absolute powers

If dem feel they bad they like raging bull
it's why I'm expondin'
So vivacious, and baby your face is
That of a goddess, it's makin' me feel numb
A fe fi fo fum, yo baby come and get some
Break sumthin', take sumthin'
Break sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit!

Yea, Fe, Fi, Foe, Fum
I smell an ounce of that good and a fifth of rum
Ain't
sumthin'
Break sumthin', take sumthin'
Break sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit!

Yea, Fe, Fi, Foe, Fum
I smell an ounce of that good and a fifth of rum
knows
Stay wide awake

Fe fi fo fum
I think I smell the scent of a placenta
I enter Central Park it's dark it's winter in December
I see my target with my
Pack pistol posse
Flow some ol' pro shit
Fe fi fo fum
Funkin' the floor ay
Fuck, and freak words for foreplay
Quickly, quiet as kept, never quack
of line, I'm down to ride for everybody on this track
Fe, fi, foe, umm, I smell the blood
Of a petty MC, step up if you want some

Got demons on the run like