Chords ng Knock knock ni
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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