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Surround Sound easy guitar chords by Blak Twang
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Verse 1
You
feel
it all
around
you,
in my
surroundings
It's
Tony
Rotten,
still
down
with
downtrodden
Got
to snipe
scoundrels
and cancel
flat
squatting
We
used
to get
the guns
from rock
bottoms
for next
to nothing
And now
I'm plottin'
a
little somethin'
to start
the rotten
cottons
The
ghetto's
my
umbilical
cord,
source of
my lyrical
thoughts
Soul
food
for my
metaphysical
thoughts
Defendin'
the
cause with
energy
source
Inner
city
gritty,
picket
street
off
Rebel
MC
with
the cause
Powerful,
strong,
black voice
Young
social
activist
Speakin'
in barbed
wire tongues,
fleshy like
actuses
Runnin'
commentary
on
dysfunctional
malpractices
Got
them shit
in their
briefs like
they swallowed
narf
laxatives
Street
sound
pirates,
broadcastin'
illegally
Department
of
Trade
and
Industry
keep
on
policing
me
They want
to muffle
the sound
of
the struggle
The
philosophies
of
Black
Aristotles
and
hide the
truth from
the youth
Raiding
the
gates,
looking
to stop
the sounds
we circulate
All
they find
in the
flat
was
Flat
Eric
and certain
tapes
News
travels
rapid
on
the streets
Minds
on the manor's
got
the scanner
So
evocate
premises
before
they
reach
Tie
a screech,
flee
in the
scene
Neighbourhoods
watch
your speech
Each
one
teach
one
and be
discreet
No
informers
get
big
dub
On
street corners
they
get frigged
up
Dub culture
breeds
hooligans
and
thugs
Who walk
streets chipped
up
Kitted
out
in camouflage,
combat
garms,
not even
long
arm
Bulletproof
jackets
are safe
from ratchets,
strong arm
tactics
That's
the
disorder
of
the
D,
the
beast will
slaughter your
brave
for any
little
of
free,
see
The
f***ing
mass
around
you,
every
day
The
f***ing
mass
around
you,
that's
the sound
You feel
it all
around
you,
Observing the
city
from my
landing,
surrounded
by flats
abandoned
Some
tower
blocks
reduced
to rubble,
some
troubled spots
still
standing
Sounds
of
African,
Caribbean
and
Mandarin
Mixed
blessings
and understandings
Old
blokes
are like
brooks
with hopes
of backing
winners
Bookmakers
with
crook status
attract
the
business
We
used
to be
the buyers,
now
we're sellers
Street
traders
and
vendors,
earn
a ton
Big spenders,
relentless
vendors
It's
strange
how
things
change
like weather
over
seasons
I'm
retracing
my
steps
to examine
all
my
achievements
I
ain't
done too
bad,
considering
the
odds
Could've
been swimming
in rivers
of blood,
hard
liquor
and
drugs
Low
wage jobs
available,
everyday's
a struggle
Life
ain't
no doddle,
it's inevitable
we
squabble
Trouble
brews
like bitter
in
a pub
Juvenile
gangs
run riots
in
playgrounds
When
barred
from youth
clubs
they
form splinters
Masses
roll deeper
than
thinkers
Hook
line
and sinker,
they take
the bait
and then
they whimper
Temptation
is
great
when
facilities
to
recreate
is
hindered
I could
have been
a pro
footballer
or
a sprinter
But
nowhere
to
train
a chill
blaze
in
the winter
Met
my sporting
goals
burnt
to cinders
A
paradise
bar
of war
singers
And
trigger
happy
gunslingers
With
love and
hate
tattooed
on eight
fingers
I'm
surrounded
by
sounds
the world's
forgotten
I'm
a
product that's
why my
last
name's
rotten
I've
seen
and heard
the
screams
of births
and burials
Surround
sounds
in
Nike,
I'm
digital
stereo
Stuffle
government
officials,
break
promises
and
bonds
Diss
you and
upscan
and blow
funds
and blunt
bombshells
I'm
surrounded
by
a bunch
of incompetent
housing
officers
Skating
round
big issues
like
a plague
from
hell
Last
winter
gave them
a call,
told
them bout my
frozen
pipes
Got
put on
hold in
the cold
and told
they'd fix
it overnight
All
night
long I
waited,
my freezing
bollocks
was
hurting
I
didn't
have
heating,
double
glazing
or thermal
curtains
Still
I get
bailiffs
daily threatening
to
seize
my goods
So
far
they've had
no access
to
repossess
touch
wood
I
heard
a loud
thud,
PC
plod
from
the drug
squad
On
the early
morning
drug
bust
with naff
dogs
They'd had
demands
on the
other watching
them juggle
Collecting
evidence
for four
months
just
waiting
to burst
a bubble
It's
bare
worries
and trouble
but
we're bare
the
brunt
Roll
with
the punch
and
come
out smelling
like
a rose
bunch
Them
minicab
drivers
want
their money
up
front
You
see
I ain't trying
to be
funny
I just
have
to be blunt
Yeah
we're
still
living
it up,
not
giving
a
fuck
It ain't
about citizen
Kane,
it's not
about citizen
Chuck
Yeah,
I'm
still
living
in the area
Still
getting
scarier
Here
is
the
surround
sound.
Everyday.
That's
the sound.
Everyday.
That's
the
Everyday.
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