Denace - Fee Fi Fo Fum - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] ''Oh my God!" Who's he think he is Slim Shady? Marshall Mathers?'' ''Get off his dick'' ''Oh man, you're nobody'' They so hate me right now ''Fuck you, Nasty'' What shall I do? ''Get a record deal, my ass'' I love it, ha Hey, yo Raz, fucker, Vonex, they can't top this [Hook] Fi fi fo fum I smell the blood of a jealous man I smell the blood of a jealous man Fi fi fo fum Fi fi fo fum Be alive or be he dead I'll have his bones to rye my bread, rye my bread Boo-Hoo-Hoo [Verse 1] Ow, they wanna hate me, let 'em hate me They wanna diss me, let 'em blaze me (Fuck you) You ain't Eminem, you ain't Shady (Hi) You just mad at yourself cause you ain't me (Oh) They wanna frisk me down to my nut-sack (Oooh) Pass the K wire, show me where the butts at I'ma rape em, show em where the cunts sack (Ughh) A bunch of pussies I'm dealing with, dumb ass (Bitches) Put your hands down, this ain't a club banger (Sit down) This is what I call killing some dumb haters Go cry to your mommy's, munchkins (ahh!) [Hook] Fi fi fo fum I smell the blood of a jealous man I smell the blood of a jealous man Fi fi fo fum Fi fi fo fum Be alive or be he dead I'll have his bones to rye my bread, rye my bread Boo-Hoo-Hoo [Verse 2] Look at these eyes, greener than Kermit License to kill and he just got this permit I'm sicker than cancer, nobody can cure it (No) Who are you clowns, back in your circus Enter the center, they call me the blender (Oh) Chopping and leaving your body right next to Your head and your arms and your arms in your rectum (Aha) I am the predator and you are my victim I will defend the content of my lyrics You can keep talking like little dumb bitches You are so wrong if you think I'm gonna quit this (No) [Hook] Fi fi fo fum I smell the blood of a jealous man I smell the blood of a jealous man Fi fi fo fum Fi fi fo fum Be alive or be he dead I'll have his bones to rye my bread, rye my bread Boo-Hoo-Hoo [Verse 3] I am so raw when I'm repping, you feel it They say that I suck and my style is upbringing Haters be loving, too scared to admit it Boiling up like an egg in a skillet Boy is he tough enough for not being offended Talking that jack but still spinning my record Isn't it crazy how envy effects 'em Let them keep talking, they want their attention Envy me baby cause baby I love it Tell me you hate me, I'll tell you to suck it Look at this finger, I'll tell you to shove it [Hook] Fi fi fo fum I smell the blood of a jealous man I smell the blood of a jealous man Fi fi fo fum Fi fi fo fum Be alive or be he dead I'll have his bones to rye my bread, rye my bread Boo-Hoo-Hoo [Outro] Jesus, aha Oh my God look at these fucking haters I wave to em and I blow em a kiss And I'm like ''hey, how y'all doing'' I'm doing great and it pisses em off and I love it I'm out-out ''Fuck you, Nasty, fuck you'' ''Fuck you, Nasty'' ''I fucking hate him'' ''He's fucking stupid, I hate him'' ''He's... Fuck him'' ''I'm like ''I have a CD in my CD player but I still fucking hate him'' ''What's he want from me, fuck him'' ''Let's go bother him, I'm bored'' ''I'm fucking bored'' 'Let's get on the internet and talk shit, come on'' ''Fuck him'' ''Fuck you, Nasty'' Shh, I like you
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