Kunci Gitar Knock knock
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

N/A4 dilihat
Kunci: G minor
Verse 1
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Fm
[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
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I'm here to annoy
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Fm
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Take away your joy
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Fm
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
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Fm
Point me to the sun
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Cm
Watch your fassy run
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Dm
I'm dizzee ras nightmare
from the big E A S T
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Gm
I'm exactly what your parent
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Cm
don't want to see on your tv
I nicely,
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Dm
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Cm
Fm
Fm
precisely intimadate anyone that I choose
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Cm
Refuse to to lose
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Express unlimited contriversial views
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Fm
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Dm
Dm
Your average boy or girl on the street might
be familiar with my beat
And or familiar
with my sound,
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Gm
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Fm
I'm formerly from the underground
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Dm
And its clear, for a year,
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Fm
Cm
Cm
I've been turing up the heat
Made you get up and out of your seat
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Shake your fists and shuffle your feet
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Cm
Cm
And now I'm here
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Fm
Lets make another thing clear [Overlaps here
on previous line]
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Cm
They didn't bun me up
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Fm
enough I'm still here
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Cm
So what was the perpose of your little charade,
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Fm
your little charade was whack
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Cm
Just about hurt me
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Dm
You should of merked me
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Cm
Fm
Fm
I was on a rampage now I'm back
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Cm
Five stab wounds
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Dm
Couple scratches, bruises and some pains
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Gm
Four half- hearted fassies
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Fm
Four poor is no brains
Did it
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Dm
Two weeks before my album came
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out helped me sell double
But lets not dwell on that,
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Cm
its the least of your troubles
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[Chorus]
Cm
Cm
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Cm
Eh yo considering
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Dm
Cm
Cm
The part I play, you wouldn't expect for me me
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Dm
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Cm
to say I prefer the day to nights where I gotta
turn up and play
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Dm
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Cm
I rip- off, dusty, sweaty,
clotter raised
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Dm
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Cm
And the audience, all screw faced,
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and promoters don't want to pay
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And half of the boys in the
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Cm
Dm
Dm
croud want to blast me
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Gm
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Cm
And half of the girls want to show how little they
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Dm
Gm
Gm
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Cm
care about standing right there at the front,
tryin t? look right past me
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Dm
It gets depressing thinking
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bout it even more
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Cm
Dm
Dm
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Knowing that I'm gonna face the
usual hassle at the door
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Cm
Because as well as lippy hags,
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Fm
I hate cocky bouncers
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Cm
Dm
Dm
I ain't here to rave I'm
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Cm
Fm
Fm
here to get paid look
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Cm
You search me up rough like I'm
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Fm
Cm
Cm
any common crook
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Gm
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
My names on the flyer man,
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Fm
forget the guest book
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Cm
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Abusing your athor
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Dm
Cm
Cm
ity you look like a fool
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
You faulty standard, underdog,
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Cm
Fm
Fm
you know your own tool
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Cm
Dm
Dm
I ain't wearin certain shoes so you
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Fm
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Cm
don't think I look right (what?)
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Dm
that's cushdy mate,
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Cm
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I'm gettin paid more than you tonight
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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