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I-Deez chords by 8 Bit

  • Em

  • C

  • E5

  • G

  • B

    2
  • D#

    6
Intro 1
Em
C
Robots
Verse 1
don't got
no driver's license,
Em
so we gotta get fake IDs.
C
E5
Em
E5
Em
G
Em
I need a can of beer,
I need it right now.
I need a can of beer,
G
so that I can freestyle.
Em
But this grocery store clerk
is getting all up in my face
Telling me that I need an ID
B
to get some booze in this place
Em
I get out of there, go to 6 in Alvarado
See a guy standing by,
G
pull over and I spot him
Em
At 60 I say 20, give him 30,
yeah it's funny
E5
Em
Original stock, DMV, can't stop that
Robots don't got no bottom lines
G
And so we gotta get AIDs
Em
Robots don't got no bottom lines
G
And so we gotta make, make our peace
Em
I tried to get into El Tropico
So I could see some girlies
take their clothes off
C
B
But crazy threw me out
Em
I snuck around the back
door and slipped
Hector a twenty
He ordered watered down traps
B
and paid a dollar for a honey
Em
After I proceeded to get told the hell up
C
G
I grabbed the mic and began to empty
Em
The whole place was jumping
and bopping through the fog
E5
D#
Cause Andy locked up in the place
E5
Em
so get the hell out of my face
G
Em
L -O -O -L -E -F -R -O -S -T,
G
model number X -5 -6 -7 -3
Em
Goin' to the gas station
to get some cigarettes
You have a white light,
B
it's hard packed to be exact
Em
You want a passport, bitch,
C
Em
I got a laser gun
G
You want to stop me, well, you better run
C
Em
Get so jealous of my infinite life span
E5
Step on up,
B
Em
I'll throw your ass in a frying pan
Robots don't have no dollars
G
But since we got it, it ain't our games
Em
Robots don't have no dollars
G
But since we got it, it ain't our games
Em
Gettin' drunk off the cocktail
E5
Em
that a human bought me
E5
Em
Chillin' in the casino
G
cause they forgot to card me
Em
Knowing they'll get me on my way out
If they knew I was a robot they'd be like
B
Get out, and stay out
Em
E5
Em
I'm paid out, my robotic ass
E5
Em
For calculating the odds
of roulette and craps
G
And now I'm making
Em
the rounds
Slapping bitches on the ass
If worse comes to worse
E5
Em
I'll teleport back to my pad and crash
Robots don't got no bonnet lines
G
And so we gotta get A .I .Ds
Em
Robots don't got no bonnet lines
G
So we gotta get A .I .P .s
Em
Em
Robots don't got no problem
G
So we gotta get A .I .P .s
Em
Em
Robots don't got no problem
C
So we gotta get A .I .P .s
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