Doomed chords by Dpower diesle

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Intro 1

Them

Verse 1
man are in danger,
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F 
I said them man are doomed.
We don't like the smell,
EB come here out the room.
Am 
F 
Click click bang, click click kaboom.
Man are lyrical skanks,
Am 
F 
track after track, man are bullying tunes.
Am 
F 
Them man are in danger,
I said them man are doomed
E 
Am 
E 
Don't talk about bangers,
Am 
cause you ain't got no hit tunes
E 
Am 
I beg a man touch me,
I beg a man try to get rude
Like Cap said before,
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Am 
fight this man at his shoes
Don't get it confused
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Am 
Were you wanna be famous?
Now man's on the news
F 
Am 
E 
In the chat, Trevor McFarland
Am 
Safe, let's get into  it
Badman team, I know I can send for it
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Am 
All that talk, man, we'll put an end to it
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G 
Big 4, 5, I can use both ends of it
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E 
So  much danger,
but they can't sense a bit
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So much dough, but I got no sense with it
E 
See that flow,
wouldn't get one pence for it
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Liv erpool's king,
I will load and empty it
E 
Tottenham's show's target,
that's the sense of it
Use my flow, better pay me rent for it
Use my name, better put respect on it
Owe me money,
G 
better pay your debts in it
E 
Real badman, don't get man vets in it
If it's real beef, don't tweet or text in it
Man, I got all sorts winners
and texts in it
Mind what you're saying
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Am 
when you see us on sets, innit?
F 
Them man are in danger
Am 
F 
I   said them man are doomed
Am 
We don't like the smell
F 
EB come here out the room
Am 
Click, click, bang
Click, kaboom
Man are lyrical skengs
Track after track,
F 
man are body in tunes
E 
Am 
Yeah, I said tracks get bodied
To kill an MC's my hobby
Always on beat, just like the bobbies
And F them dudes, who are they?
Nobodies
E 
Bare gun talk, bare gun spook
Am 
But still nobodies
Who's scared of them over here?
Swear there ain't nobody
E 
Cuz, I said damn man I do,
Am 
give me some space,
better give me some room
Ain't no space, better make some room,
on the playlist we better see EB tunes
E 
Man might step outside in my spaceship,
Am 
put an EB logo on the moon
Man can't violate orders to team cuz,
E 
I will send out the EB goons
Cuz, EB's on the map,
Am 
E 
nothing but action, no more chat
EB t -shirts, EB hats and jacquard,
G 
my skin
Am 
I've got EB tats
E 
Soon the shrooms, EB plaques,
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E 
but I came here for the EB raps
Am 
Believe me I made EB  slacks,
not once did I ever pay EB tax
E 
Believe me cause the DP's back
Am 
doing so  much work
E 
that man can't relax
Everything rosy, everything cosy
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G 
Cause it's time my
E 
team's got my back
when the war kicks off
Man's ready for the match,
lyrics for lyrics sound
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E 
words can't match
Yeah my team we started from scratch,
Am 
but anytime you're ready
we go track for track
Believe, yeah, trust me,
dem man are doomed
EB, home of the waves,
man better make some room
Click click kaboom
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E 
Them man are in danger,
F 
I said them man are doomed
We don't like the smell,
EB come here out the room
Am 
Click click bang, click click kaboom
F 
Man are lyrical skengs,
Am 
F 
track after track man are bullying tunes
Am 
Click click kaboom
Click click kaboom
Click click kaboom
E 
Click Click man are in danger
Am 
F 
E 
I   said dem man are doomed
We don't like the smell
G 
F 
ED come here out the room
E 
Click click bang
E 
Click click kaboom
Man a lyrical skeng
F 
Am 
F 
Track after track,
E 
man, I'm bullyin' tunes