Knock knock chords by
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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Key: G minor
Verse 1
Dm
Dm
[Chorus]
Knock knock who's
there? Dizzee
Dizzee who? Ras
And I kick ass
Kill a MC fast
Knock knock who's there? Bad
Bad who? Boy
Gm
Gm
I'm here to annoy
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Bb
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Take away your joy
Dm
Dm
Knock knock who's there? Jack
Jack who? You
Your not with your crew
What you gunna do
Knock knock who's there? Big
Big who? Gun
Am
Am
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Point me to the sun
Am
Am
Watch your fassy run
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Bm
I'm dizzee ras nightmare
from the big E A S T
Em
Em
I'm exactly what your parent
Am
Am
don't want to see on your tv
I nicely,
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Bm
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
precisely intimadate anyone that I choose
Am
Am
Refuse to to lose
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Bb
Express unlimited contriversial views
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Bm
Bm
Your average boy or girl on the street might
be familiar with my beat
And or familiar
with my sound,
Em
Em
Dm
Dm
I'm formerly from the underground
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Bm
And its clear, for a year,
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
I've been turing up the heat
Made you get up and out of your seat
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Bb
Shake your fists and shuffle your feet
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
And now I'm here
Dm
Dm
Lets make another thing clear [Overlaps here
on previous line]
Am
Am
They didn't bun me up
Dm
Dm
enough I'm still here
Am
Am
So what was the perpose of your little charade,
Dm
Dm
your little charade was whack
Am
Am
Just about hurt me
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Bm
You should of merked me
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
I was on a rampage now I'm back
Am
Am
Five stab wounds
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Bm
Couple scratches, bruises and some pains
Em
Em
Four half- hearted fassies
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Dm
Four poor is no brains
Did it
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Bm
Two weeks before my album came
Am
Am
out helped me sell double
But lets not dwell on that,
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Bb
Am
Am
its the least of your troubles
Gm
Gm
[Chorus]
Am
Am
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
Eh yo considering
Bm
Bm
Am
Am
The part I play, you wouldn't expect for me me
Bm
Bm
Am
Am
to say I prefer the day to nights where I gotta
turn up and play
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Bm
Am
Am
I rip- off, dusty, sweaty,
clotter raised
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Bm
Am
Am
And the audience, all screw faced,
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Bb
and promoters don't want to pay
Gm
Gm
And half of the boys in the
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
croud want to blast me
Em
Em
Am
Am
And half of the girls want to show how little they
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Am
Am
care about standing right there at the front,
tryin t? look right past me
Bm
Bm
It gets depressing thinking
D
D
bout it even more
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
Bb
Bb
Knowing that I'm gonna face the
usual hassle at the door
Am
Am
Because as well as lippy hags,
Dm
Dm
I hate cocky bouncers
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
I ain't here to rave I'm
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
here to get paid look
Am
Am
You search me up rough like I'm
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
any common crook
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
Am
Am
My names on the flyer man,
Dm
Dm
forget the guest book
Am
Am
G
G
Abusing your athor
Bm
Bm
Am
Am
ity you look like a fool
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
You faulty standard, underdog,
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
you know your own tool
Am
Am
Bm
Bm
I ain't wearin certain shoes so you
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
don't think I look right (what?)
Bm
Bm
that's cushdy mate,
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
I'm gettin paid more than you tonight
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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