Kunci: F# minor
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
Diggin deep into
the low budget
Halftime
Em
We find
We rough them up and watch
Em
them glisten
Am
Em
Yeah
Am
Yeahyayyy
Chicken thigh
Ya know
Chicken thigh
Verse 2
Am
My ill piece cosmic commentator
Niche innovator
Of this hard left
Something like a treble cleft
Turning over cobble like
a back street chef
Don't you be mistaken is it odd dub for G
Em
Or go get them bricks or we can meet
Bringing the set, bringing the decks,
bringing the plastic
We can crash on a one or way
Play for play
To see who make the crowd bubble
It's pure trouble and trauma
Em
Weak hearts keep trying their love
Sector few we central get
Left them walking open just
they string they vest and shoes
It was on the choice
You chose to come and test
Braised all your steaks now
ain't jack shite left
Em
Am
Now you're in the know you'll be best
to head the warning and learn
You mess with them pickies and
you shall get burnt
That's a fact with a 10 grand trap
Verse 3
Nurse starts fi check 'im, an
Shoulda never test
Shoulda never try
Verse 4
Em
Am
We hang him up high
Em
Nurse starts fi check 'im an
Did he not walk on tha
I consider why
Em
C
D
Verse 5
C
Em
Am
Ain't no stigma at tached
Unashamed
That's the proud posse
Cruff cycle dudutuff
From the cuff
The script
Ya know that it's conclusive
Em
Am
With the response from weak
heart we flex
Stay abusive
We are the original soul g
Born to defend that belief with a vigour
Carrot juice nigga
Born to deliver
On type the boogy proof croof
From the heart the soul
Em
It's not socialite more like socialist
Raggamatic twist tell me
Why the hell you wan fi run up ya gums
A criss tings we bring when
Manuva come
And ain't no blaggin or braggin
That stuff work miracles
Geez get them tapes and in two
weeks they fly like aeroplanes
We should be full of ourselves
Got these roots fi applies
to the science that defines
Frontline full time
Diggin them trenches
I sharpen my senses
Sound of war drum
For 10 miles around you hear that
Am
We stamp on weak hearts with size 12 foot
We are
Bloodthirsty
Showing no mercy
Needle hits the plate
Town boys emigrate cos
they just can't handle
Shame and disgrace
Who be those brays trynn'a hold
they face
Trynn'a hold back the tears
Whos grip ah we fear
Em
Am
Beggin for a bly but they dun get ill
Contract is written an
we gone for the kill
Contract is written and we gone
Verse 6
Nurse starts fi check him and
Did he not walk corner
I consider why
Verse 7
We hang him up high
Em
Nurse starts fi check him and
Did he not walk corner
I consider why
Verse 8
We hang him up high
Em
Did he not walk corner
Shoulda never test
Shoulda never try
Em
Am
Should never test, yeah
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