[Hook 1 - Damfool & Witless]
Dumbo!
Tell me why you really wanna go and grab a cutter from the gutter and then tuck it and your pocket
Dumbo!
Don't worry bout the punters or the gunners or the runners who are looking at you
Lay low!
Anybody come at me, they're gonna pull a gun on me, won't ever see a front on me
No!
All these little fuckers who are out to cause a ruckus, in a minute make em suckers

[Verse 1 - Witless & Damfool]
(Dumbo!)
This that stay out
This what payout
This what played out
No way out
Oh!
This that wait now
Any day now
Packing weight now
Feel the pain like
Oh!
Out of cash here
Rob the cashier
Make their stash clear
Then we dis'pear
Oh!
They decay now
What's the play now
This a stakeout
Keep it safe now
Stow!

Sending flares out
Be aware now
Watch the stairs now
Walk in pairs out
Deux!
Any way now
Any way how
We can fade out
If we pay the
Four!
Many tried it
Many fucked it
Many sighted
Many puppets
Go!
Got to get up
Spot a setup
Keep us fed up
With the Feds

[Hook 2 - Damfool & Witless]
Dumbo!
Tell me why you really wanna go and grab a cutter from the gutter and then tuck it and your pocket
Dumbo!
Don't worry bout the punters or the gunners or the runners who are looking at you
Lay low!
Anybody come at me, they're gonna pull a gun on me, won't ever see a front on me
No!
All these little fuckers who are out to cause a ruckus, in a minute make em suckers

[Verse 2 - Damfool & Witless]
In a sec you'll meet
The accessory
That fades memories
That brings death to the
Want to step to me
You'll get left in the
In the Mortuary
And it's all fairly
And it's back to back
And we're back to back
And these tracks are out
Play em back to back
Take a break from that
Get right back to that
And they're clapping that
So we clap em back

Man I grab their neck
And I snap it back
Making sure it goes
With a crack and that
And I'm happy that
I done had the map
Cause I found the loot
And I brought it back
Man I awe the stack
And adore the stack
We ignore the trap
There's no flaw in that
Just to fill the gap
We get more of that
And the floors are stacked
There's no flaw in that

[Hook 3 - Damfool & Witless]
Dumbo!
Tell me why you really wanna go and grab a cutter from the gutter and then tuck it and your pocket
Dumbo!
Don't worry bout the punters or the gunners or the runners who are looking at you
Lay low!
Anybody come at me, they're gonna pull a gun on me, won't ever see a front on me
No!
All these little fuckers who are out to cause a ruckus, in a minute make em suckers

[Verse 3 - Damfool & Witless]
I run up in the kitchen
I cut up and I stitch him
I fucked up and I missed him
(I fucked up and I missed him!)
Don't watch as he's twisting
Like part of a piston
It's art from a distance
I'm ready, I'm itching
I'm fast to position
They've asked for the vision
My class isn't hidden
A blastful addition
I passed on the switching
I passed on the bitching
This class is in session
You feel the ambition

I gotta go give em the gold
Like do what you're told
It never gets old
I find that I like it tenfold
The symptoms are bold
The body is cold
The sooner you get it combined
The quicker the mind
The tougher the spine
I saw you just made in time
Got stuck in the line
You ready to dine

[Hook 4 - Damfool & Witless]
Dumbo!
Tell me why you really wanna go and grab a cutter from the gutter and then tuck it and your pocket
Dumbo!
Don't worry bout the punters or the gunners or the runners who are looking at you
Lay low!
Anybody come at me, they're gonna pull a gun on me, won't ever see a front on me
No!
All these little fuckers who are out to cause a ruckus, in a minute make em suckers

[Verse 4 - Damfool & Witless]
I'm checking the time
These words need a ruler - they're so out of line
There's marks on that ruler - the inches bout nine
The bars so unlawful - it should be a crime
What's shining like mine
We're lighting up cones and I'm not talking pine
You're scared of the buzz - why'd you enter the hive
They asked who was reallest - I counted bout five

We counted bout five - but five would suffice
I ran to the kitchen I grabbed us some knives
You're gassing up and the eyes rolling like dice
I leave the building kitted all out in stripes
But you wouldn't get that, you're dumb like a Dumbo
Cock in hand, whipping round call it my Jumbo
Talking shit and we don't do it for fun though
Looked back saw you moving all dumb up like a-

[Hook 5 - Damfool & Witless]
Dumbo!
Tell me why you really wanna go and grab a cutter from the gutter and then tuck it and your pocket
Dumbo!
Don't worry bout the punters or the gunners or the runners who are looking at you
Lay low!
Anybody come at me, they're gonna pull a gun on me, won't ever see a front on me
No!
All these little fuckers who are out to cause a ruckus, in a minute make em suckers

Dumbo!