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Cock Blocker chords by Swollen Members

  • Am

  • C

  • Bb

Verse 1
Am
Yo what's up. Hey, it's Madchild. You guys
let me in man.
It's Madchild from Swollen
Members guys...
Verse 2
Am
Walk into the room,
an intentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
C
Am
Big stack of rhymes sits inside
C
Am
of my top locker
Vest like a biker, [?]
Walk into a room,
unintentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Cramp, spitting rhymes harder
than a gobstopper
With Rob's knocker,

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Verse 3
louder than a rock opera
Am
I walk into a mall with a gun,
people are panicking
Scream "Fuck the world"
then I shoot a couple mannequins
Hop onto my bike and ride away
like Sons of Anarchy
With a bunch of other kids looking
for more fun and shenanigans
We all have been abandoned,
C
I don't need your damn companionship
Am
Man handling manurism, a maniac
with manuscripts
I'm the, I'm the Little Monster
spittin' the purest raps
People linin' up like I'm a tourist trap,
I'm sure of that
My raps are baffling,
they probably think that Mad is daffy
But Mad is happy,
kinda baddie, plus a chatty cappy
Got a handicap,
cap the size of [?]
Got a strap handy on my backpack, best that you're
standing back
The band is back together like
bandits in cracked leather
Black bandanas with tassels
and tan feathers
You can get mangled by
a Bengal tiger
Don't make me give a shit cause you'll
Verse 4
find that you're my fiber
Am
Walk into the room,
an intentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Big stack of rhymes sits inside
of my top locker
Vest like a biker, [?]
Walk into a room,
unintentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Cramp, spitting rhymes harder
than a gobstopper
With Rob's knocker,
louder than a rock opera
Verse 5
Am
We're standing waste deep in shit creek
With a rap geek and a sick freak
With a beat maker that'll
eat fakers like mince meat
Since [?] was on screen we've long dreamed
for our team to rival yours
Screwdrivers thought eyeballs,
I sky fall from travel wars
What's mine is yours unless,
of course
You diss the North and piss me off
When I rap about when my pistol pops
I tap em out, let the bodies drop
It's gravity actually too,
why you acting all Humpty dude
I'll spill your blood like zippity do
I'll kill your crew like lickity spit
I think you might be thinking lightly,
things are slightly changed
I pulled some chains around your neck
then washed you down the drain
The spiral is viral, it's liable to defile you
X- files for miles,
where our freestyles are driving through town
Who threw down? New
ground broken
There's a black hawk down and
the helicopters smokin'
This is hostile territory,
hospital beds and inventory
Lots of em dead already
Verse 6
Heavy shells, we killing everybody!
Am
Walk into the room,
an intentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Big stack of rhymes sits inside
of my top locker
Vest like a biker, [?]
Walk into a room,
unintentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Cramp, spitting rhymes harder
than a gobstopper
With Rob's knocker,
Verse 7
louder than a rock opera
Am
Now I got these lyrics,
there bubbling in my noggin
Huddled in my room while
hobbling like a goblin
Old and now the force is with
me like I'm Yoda
Similar resemblance
from cigarettes and soda
Multiple personalities altering
Mad's reality
Cultivate abnormality into
an awesome salary
Form like voltron
These three, compatible
Know deep leading vanity
A meat eating animal
Receding hairline
Beast eating their minds
Keep breeding rare, feeding terror,
breathing airline
My microphone is a machete
in it's own right
Promise that I won't bite,
furniture is bone white
And I will not commit myself
to an asylum
Even though I'm schizo and my thoughts
are awful violent
I know how to clear a room,
hockey mask and tear gas
Smoke bombs and bear mace
Verse 8
filling up your staircase
Am
Walk into the room,
an intentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Big stack of rhymes sits inside
of my top locker
Vest like a biker, [?]
Walk into a room,
unintentional cock blocker
Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper
Cramp, spitting rhymes harder
than a gobstopper
Bb
With Rob's knocker,
Am
louder than a rock opera
Verse 9
Am
Yeah, if you wasn't down before,
you definitely ain't getting down now.
You can't reach us no more bitch,
Outro 1
that's not a threat, that's a promise
Am
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