Ike Turner Dub chords by Mike Ladd
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Verse 1
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Hard time ventilating,
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retract, track record, re vamp, broken myth, and
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American backwards
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Crisscross at the crossroads, wallet full of dollars,
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and a bad man breaks with a smile
on his face.
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T, hand bone,
Tommy gun, radio,
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trumpet on the line where the gang hits ties, gather
up this dust.
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The devil is dust,
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and he's swirling the world in the smallest size
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Cherokee property, hitting up
Bush
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Blood on the name,
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keep the soul in stain
Everybody get ready till
you let out the hook
But it take an angry man to
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hook him up again
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Light it up, make him feel this heat
Tighten up, make him feel this heat
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Light it up, make him feel this heat
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Tighten up, make him feel this heat
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Light it up, make him feel this heat
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Tell your love, make her feel this heat
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Love your love, make her feel this heat
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Feel this heat, feel this heat
How you give birth to the
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juju on the planet
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We know the world with
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blood from bones
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How you give birth and not be bitter
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When you gotta open up for
the rolling stones
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Happy bastards,
know I've said already
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Been dead already, but you still feel pain
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Heart of stone,
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shot straight through your six streets
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He's got a shot, ricochet,
girl, not game
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Canton of the backhand,
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tragedy of old man
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Appears
Peter
Preston, the drop of a dime
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Jerusalem to
Salem,
Gentile to
Pagans
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Ego is the bullet of the ultimate crime
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We don't need to ride
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that road
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Already been down there
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Walking round with nothing to do
Walking round like we
ain't gonna get him
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Now we don't make you feel this heat
Tell you not to make you feel this heat
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Love it up, make me feel this heat
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Take it up, make me feel this heat
Love it up, make me feel this heat
Take it up, make me feel this heat
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Love it up, make me feel this heat
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Feel this heat, feel this heat, ha!
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J .L.
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Coulson, another man to
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murder
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Signature of smugglers
John
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Hancock, crooked aristocrats
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You got the first backhand up
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We got tracks from the raps and knuckles
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We done laps running from the knuckle
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So we sold you a song or two
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Sing you and
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Rob at the saloon
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Said, what you doing this far out west?
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They let the ghost in the castle of
Europe
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But when they shipped the devil
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he felt at home
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Who made the devil feel
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so at home?
What?
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It's me, it's me
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My name is
Shaq, like
Malcolm's dad
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It's me, we
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Malcolm's father
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It's me, everybody on the couch
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It's two in the back
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Ike Turner Dub
Mike Ladd
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