Key: F major
Verse 1
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Dm
Mothers talk to you like
Than you going out on a Tuesday
But man I swear man
I'm slavin' far away
no-one ever ever about to shout
or drinking too hard?
As a matter of fact I'm never
quite sure.
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Dm
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A-blaze it it down & pull yourself up
Pull yourself right to the hook
Never go nowhere with me cos
I'm all on my own no pity
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Spit like guilty minds in the sermon movin around
of this place like you never did learn them
And rattle myself out
And put myself on the line to dry
is always shit?
Dontcha know what I mean man,
It's always just the way we're rolling
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C
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Your girl's that fucked off on Smirnoff Ice
aw at least startin to see it
I've always been around this town
Since the first day I was born
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C
An' I've been losing frequencies and losing sound
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C
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and losing everything and I squandered it all and
since the first day in town
Verse 2
falling to the floor when kids are bickering.
I've been a-losing
And if you aint better
A lala listen up don't stress cos I
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start man impress ya
Verse 3
Then you aint grooving
own send your girl over
She has a complete
Verse 4
Now I've been up but I'm movin'
I've been losin'
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Dm
I've been alright choosin'
And now I'm back for the challenge
Verse 5
F
Dm
Now I'm on my train
never gave me no game
C
And then the man says "wakey wakey it's mornin'
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F
I'm alright bowling straight up to camden
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F
All the way from North Faringdon
One stone so
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up too much blow
"aw I'll never"
I sever it up before I think
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Chat it back to the people I used to know
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Dm
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C
Kick it back cos I'm rolling it solo
A why not what's to do?
A no-one really really knows
Uh
I chat it back like you've
Licence to kill double-seven
Killer killer
You want a killer? Never know me, ha.
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Dm
I kick it back like a bitch slap right
Kick it back thinner
more on the floor
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Dm
Now it comes back looser than ever
better
Think they're trend setters
Verse 6
What am I? What am I?
C
What am I in my own dear eyes?
What am I?
What am I?
Dm
I've said so much what am I what am I what
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am I makes no sense no mo-o-o-ore,
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Dm
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mo-o-ore ah-oh mo-o-o-ore ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh ooooh
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Dm
ooooh ooooh ooooh what am I oh-ow-oh well well well I don't aww etc
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F
Wheee an a dumdumday
Verse 7
Uh uh uh uh
From the left to the right
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F
Come on and stomp your feet
Verse 8
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C
Uh uh uh uh
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C
Come on and stomp your feet
'S like a march in here
Verse 9
Out of order I think they'd all be better
hit the pages
Write yer own books & write yer
own spell checkers
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Dm
I'm on a better man chillin'
Assume to accumulate
Drink it down much quicker
A glug glug glug on my liquor
and I feel much better
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Dm
Talk to me about violence
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Dm
Never know me I sit further in si lence
It fills my body and I feel fresher
Dm
Regulator
That everyone I know in here
Ah the dedication, my name ah J-T an' I
I
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Roll it down roll it down
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Dm
Who wants to get themselves up?
I'll get it in louder
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Ha
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Your fingers
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still give her one
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C
I'm a cheeky son
Where they from?
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See you later
Ciao Bella
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