Kunci Gitar Knock knock
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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

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