Key: G minor
Verse 1
Am
C
Bm
Em
E
Am
C
Bm
Em
Seen
Am
C
six remerks,
transit tippers
Bm
Em
E
Yamaha bikes and dingers
Am
C
Lot more grippers, quad bike rippers
Am
C
Taking chase, don't bring us
Bm
Em
Long nose bim mers
Am
C
Shots in a glass on a
Friday night
Am
C
And the fact that I'm on moves quickly
Bm
Em
When I hit the power band
I'ma lift it
Am
C
Two pals on a
Yamaha
Bm
Em
Grizzly I've been gone for a bit,
Em
C
Man, I ripped it up,
Am
C
Bm
Seemed blue like sex pipe when I left it
C
Bm
Never give a damn for the feds or cops
Em
Am
Rep for feds where life's non -stop
C
Bm
On the block, selling wheat to make prof
C
Bm
Any flavours, show me what you got
Am
C
Em
and what?
Am
C
Em
Am
C
Em
E
Am
C
Em
Am
C6
Remerks,
Transit
Am
E
Yamaha bikes and dingers
Em
Am
came from nip pers
C
Em
Long nose bimmers equipped
Friday night
Am
C
Skankin', dancin', romancin'
Bm
Em
Seen a gap in the road,
I'm chantin'
it's me they're chantin'
Bm
Em
E
Em
Been a while since I went out grappin'
Am
C
But we a lot of bandit,
Em
Shout
C
Bm
I could be dancing or romancing
Em
E
If you get brave then
Bm
Em
Shout my boy
Wes
Brown on the wing
Am
C
We don't associate with no dings
Bm
Em
And don't act bad if you got gold rings
Bm
Em
To go and spin your pad you ding
Am
C
Cos I never like them vibes you bring
Bm
Em
Give me this and that
but you never done a
thing
Am
Bm
Keep biting him out your
C
D
Bobby to root your house and whip
D
Em
for a nice road rip
Am
C
Too many man think they're sick
Cause they live a good life
D
Em
but their grafts don't tick
Am
C
Came from the fin, now I sat back, lost it
D
Em
I turned it around, all this came quick
D
Em
Am
Lot more grippers, quad bike rip pers
Em
C
Am
Shots and a glass on a
Friday night
Am
C
Six free mercs, transit tippers,
Bm
Em
E
Yamaha bikes and dingers
Am
C
Lot more grippers, quad bike rippers
Came from
Em
Am
Bradford, life of your withers
Bm
Em
E
Long nose dimmers equipped
with stingers
Am
C
Shots in a glass on a
Friday night
Em
E
Am
what do you know about dingers?
that's a marking race
Bm
B
In a whip, I bought cheap
Am
C
Don't know how I've never
been in
Marshgate
Bm
B
Fuck magistrates,
Am
C
I'm telling you the facts,
B
E
BK to double half an eighth
Am
C
And I couldn't ever purchase
an ounce of flake
Bm
Em
Didn't have the grade
that I've met to date
C
Em
spray a quick rhyme I wanna do a moggy on a 125
E
Am
Wanna whip the clutch on a superbike
C
Em
and take a chase and risk my life
Bradford life
Bm
C
Em
An d I'm killing any rhythm for my phantom guys
Am
E
Am
E
Am
E
Am
E
Em
Am
you
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