Acordes de Knock knock
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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