Chords ng Showtime ni
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal

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Susi: Bb minor
Intro 1
Abm
Abm
Fm
Fm
Abm
Abm
Fm
Fm
Gb
Gb
Abm
Abm
Gb
Gb
we grew
Verse 1
Abm
Abm
Fm
Fm
Abm
Abm
Fm
Fm
up in the ghetto where summertimes short
Db
Db
straight action,
Ab
Ab
Abm
Abm
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
you don't stop for a fool
Ab
Ab
Gb
Gb
most use crime as a way
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
to pay the bills
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
the un- lucky ones end up gettin caught
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Gb
Gb
B
B
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
we grew up in the ghetto
Gb
Gb
Fm
Fm
F
F
Ab
Ab
where the growing gets rough
Fm
Fm
F
F
moneys been around but its
Fm
Fm
never been enough
Ab
Ab
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
most ain't givin no choice
but to hussle
some break down when
the going gets tough
deep in the manners all kinds
Fm
Fm
of different people
Ab
Ab
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
mines over east still struggle to be equal
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
F
F
Bbm
Bbm
so many characters, 4 main types
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
the good, the bad, the ugly,
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
and the evil
deep in the manner where the
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
povertys visible
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
there's not a lot sweet
so most look misarable
most cave in to the devil,
Gb
Gb
took the wrong puff
Bbm
Bbm
son kick the face but still pray for
a miracle
Fm
Fm
soccastars emerge from the curb
up n coming mcs struggle
Ab
Ab
to be heard
Fm
Fm
F
F
boy.... the next jailbird ??
Ab
Ab
*censored*s talk murder and they
live by there word
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
shotters keep the money going round
kids goin stray most never get found
Fm
Fm
F
F
Fm
Fm
iv noticed there a ghetto in every town
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
the skies are empty be cause the
stars are on the ground
(chorus)
Verse 2
Ab
Ab
F
F
we grew up in the ghetto saw real life pain
Bbm
Bbm
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
real life struggle with real life strain
Bbm
Bbm
Ab
Ab
real life kiddies with real life guns
Bbm
Bbm
Ab
Ab
and real life mothers lose real life sons
Fm
Fm
gang wars are ruftin on the darf
Gb
Gb
Ab
Ab
flur on the seeser ??
beef after beef just to be the top geezer
big arms gas, the stratford recs
Fm
Fm
ghetto high murders got
F
F
ta maintain reps
Gb
Gb
what's it all about i ask
Ab
Ab
myself before i swing
Gb
Gb
more time I'm beefin over
Ab
Ab
any little thing
beefin any area,region or vincity
Bb
Bb
Bbm
Bbm
my ghetto frame of mind makes
Gb
Gb
Bbm
Bbm
me prone to hostility
Gb
Gb
to my bredrons locked up, to my
young baby mothers
Ab
Ab
each and every creed and colour,
B
B
Gb
Gb
ghetto sisters and brothers
Bbm
Bbm
Gb
Gb
if you know your from the slum
Bbm
Bbm
s keep reppin no doubt
F
F
stay ghetto if you must
just remember to get out

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