Tonart: Bb major
Verse 1
Bm
G
Walking around blindly
Following orders
Not knowing what they do, not caring
You mean like Democrats?
C
If I got her, well I'm happy
Bm
But when my supply runs dry
C
I'm blowing up shit like Colonel Gaddafi
Bm
You can never murder me, Fatsy
C
Don't try clash me, hurt me, attack me
Bm
I'll leave your face all purple and patchy
I get verbally aggy
I'm controversially scatty
Fuck so hard I'm hurting her
I won't squirt in her
I'll spray sperm on her batty
C
I'll make her squirt on her backseat
Bm
G
Of a black jeep that's nasty
C
Bm
And she couldn't stop beating my dick
like a corned beef pasty
When I come, I'm done,
C
Cm
I wanna be alone, I'll send her home
Bm
Ey bitch, ain't you ever heard of a taxi?
Hats and hoods, well shown,
I'm a thing or two
That's when I big, that man a minuscule
C
We get applauded, you get ridiculed
Bm
C
Still, I'm lyrically ill, no killer flu
Bm
Hats and hoods, well shown,
I'm a thing or two
That's when I big, that man a minuscule
We get applauded, you get ridiculed
Still, I'm lyrically ill,
G
Bm
no killer flu
G
Bm
Mr Traumatic, Local, Tiny, Yaks,
The Osman, Illa B, Hoax and RSK
that's a killer crew
Hats and hoods with
shoulder and my finger too
C
I make G's from plants of cheese
Bm
Who says you can't grow
brands on trees
C
Blam! I got my hands on peas
Bm
From a harvest in a house in Cardiff
C
Bm
Now I got pea I can plant my dreams
Cm
I got big scams and schemes
And slags and bleeps and fans and fiends
Bm
And I sell two thousand bags of greens
I'm blazing the zoot of all diesel,
money's the root of all evil
Twisted mental,
C
Bm
punch man straight in his temple
I'm from the Cardiff Central,
where girls tell me my dick's monumental
So I promise them I'll be gentle,
fuck free girls in the back of the rental
Then I'm gonna take them
back to my temple
Cm
We'll show them a thing or two,
C
Bm
us men are big, them men are minuscule
C
We get applauded, you get ridiculed,
Bm
C
Bm
still I'm lyrically ill, no killer flu
Hats and hoods,
we'll show them a thing or two,
us men are big, them men are minuscule
We get applauded, you get ridiculed,
still I'm lyrically ill, no killer flu
C
Bm
Mr Traumatic, Loco, Tiny, Gaxter, Ozman,
Illaby, Hoax and RSK, that's a killer crew
Bm
Hat s and hooks with
Outro 1
shoulder and finger too
Bm
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