Key: F major•
Verse 1
F
Dm
Mothers talk to you like
F
noth ing is better
Than you going out on a Tuesday
C
Well I'm not sure what to do
But man I swear man
I'm slavin' far away
F
An' why is it that always on the weekend,
no-one ever ever about to shout
C
Are people working too hard,
or drinking too hard?
As a matter of fact I'm never
quite sure.
F
Dm
F
A-blaze it it down & pull yourself up
Pull yourself right to the hook
C
shook man crooks
Never go nowhere with me cos
I'm all on my own no pity
F
Spit like guilty minds in the sermon movin around
of this place like you never did learn them
C
I shake myself down
And rattle myself out
And put myself on the line to dry
F
And why is it New Years Eve
is always shit?
Dontcha know what I mean man,
C
deal with it
It's always just the way we're rolling
F
C
F
Your girl's that fucked off on Smirnoff Ice
Dm
I think once, twice or thrice
F
Never makes no difference to me
C
A skinny little white runt with head lice
F
Never been better than money never been
aw at least startin to see it
I've always been around this town
Since the first day I was born
Dm
C
An' I've been losing frequencies and losing sound
F
C
F
and losing everything and I squandered it all and
Dm
I've been hit up I've been around
F
I've been in the council
since the first day in town
C
An' I've still been beating, cheating,
Verse 2
falling to the floor when kids are bickering.
F
I've been a-bleeding, I've
I've been a-losing
C
Where Where were you when I thought
Dm
what I'm choosing
And if you aint better
A lala listen up don't stress cos I
C
F
start man im press ya
C
And if you aint losing
Verse 3
Then you aint grooving
Dm
I'll still be down here on my
own send your girl over
She has a complete
C
and utter chance with me
Verse 4
F
I've been over, I've been over
C
You've been down,
Dm
you've been down
Now I've been up but I'm movin'
C
All around the town all around and around
F
I've been grooving
I've been losin'
C
Dm
I've been alright choos in'
And now I'm back for the challenge
C
Oh the challenge and I want some more
Verse 5
F
Dm
Now I'm on my train
F
Life in the fast lane,
never gave me no game
C
And then the man says "wakey wakey it's mornin'
F
time on the northern line"
Dm
F
I'm alright bowling straight up to camden
Dm
F
All the way from North Faringdon
C
I'm gonna make sure I'll be tired and
F
I realise that's inticing the right to
One stone so
Dm
An' too much dough
F
And in my mind I've been sniffin
Dm
F
up too much blow
C
And now I'm thinkin'
"aw I'll never"
I sever it up before I think
F
about forever and I
Dm
Chat it back to the people I used to know
F
Dm
F
C
Kick it back cos I'm rolling it solo
A why not what's to do?
A no-one really really knows
F
me cos no-one is is as cool
Uh
I chat it back like you've
Dm
never been a thief
F
I'm a thriller
Licence to kill double-seven
C
I'm I'm a killer
Killer killer
You want a killer? Never know me, ha.
F
It's all that chat back an too
Dm
much to the liver an'
F
Dm
I kick it back like a bitch slap right
C
to my self in the mirror
Kick it back thinner
F
Maybe my shirt don't fit no more
Dm
A hardcore man think he can
F
fight up the law
Dm
Shackled to the tenants
C
Now he never work no
more on the floor
F
Dedication to why all
Dm
Now I see back to the further
F
Dm
Now it comes back looser than ever
C
Some kids they think an' get
better
Think they're trend setters
F
but they're never pacemakers
Verse 6
What am I? What am I?
C
What am I in my own dear eyes?
Dm
A-what am am I?
What am I?
C
What am I in my own dear eyes?
F
What am I?
What am I?
C
What am I in my own dear eyes?
Dm
I've said so much what am I what am I what
C
F
am I makes no sense no mo-o-o-ore,
C
Dm
C
F
mo-o-ore ah-oh mo-o-o-ore ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh
C
Dm
ooooh ooooh ooooh what am I oh-ow-oh well well well I don't aww etc
C
F
Wheee an a dumdumday
Verse 7
C
Uh uh uh uh
Dm
'S like a march in here
Uh uh uh uh
From the left to the right
C
F
Come on and stomp your feet
Verse 8
C
Uh uh uh uh
Dm
'S like a march in here
C
Come on and stomp your feet
F
C
Uh uh uh uh
Dm
'S like a march in here
C
F
C
Come on and stomp your feet
Dm
Uh uh uh uh
'S like a march in here
C
Come on and stomp your feet
Verse 9
F
Some kids they're chilling on corners
Out of order I think they'd all be better
C
T' tie their laces, rat races,
hit the pages
Write yer own books & write yer
own spell checkers
F
Dm
I'm on a better man chillin'
F
in my own room
Assume to accumulate
C
shake whaserdate
Drink it down much quicker
A glug glug glug on my liquor
and I feel much better
F
Dm
Talk to me about violence
F
Dm
Never know me I sit further in si lence
C
An' when I drink it down I drink it up
It fills my body and I feel fresher
F
I tick up the tester
Dm
Regulator
F
I'm a true man, shootin',
C
lootin' now I'm presum ing
That everyone I know in here
Ah the dedication, my name ah J-T an' I
I
F
Dm
Roll it down roll it down
F
Dm
Who wants to get themselves up?
C
Who's goin'a her's?
I'll get it in louder
F
Ha
Dm
F
Your fingers
Dm
An' can you smell that it lingers?
C
She's a fat bitch but I'd
F
Dm
F
still give her one
Dm
C
I'm a cheeky son
Where they from?
F
Ha - you bet they're from London
Dm
Face it
F
Ah-la-da-da-da-da ah
Dm
ah
ah
ah
F
ah
ah
C
That's me finished
See you later
Ciao Bella
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