Knock knock Akkorde von
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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