Chords for DANGER DOOM - Benzie Box Ft. Cee-Lo (HD)
Tempo:
97 bpm
Chords used:
E
Am
D
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[A] [D] [E]
[G]
[Am] He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's got [G] plenty, la la la.
La la la [Am] la la la.
[D] Jump up in [E] like jump rope, double dutched and turn on the mic with a thumb stroke.
[Am] Subtle touch, cuddle [E] clutch, is this thing on like the flame with Mrs.
King Kong?
This ring [A] gone?
[D] Sing a [E] song of slap happy crappiness.
He came to flow like it was strapped to his [G] nappy chest.
Surely I jest, the best on a wireless mic, not an eye test.
Yet I [Am] digress, [D] but why [E] stress?
Try and remember when, maybe bit the tender skin and babysit a [Am] Gwendolyn.
The type [E] to hit and run and go tell a friend, word to El Muerto, cucaracha [Am] exoskeleton.
[D] He [E] know, flow like interstellar wind, toe a rap, Jim bites toe into hell [G] again.
Ahem, one two check, me too, loose rec, see through your gooseneck [Am] EQ.
He's late, ooh, [E] they wonder if the school is even over.
[E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
La la la [A] la la la.
[D] Hey, [E] if I may interject, rap these days is like a pain up in the [Am] neck.
Cornier [E] and phonier than a play fight.
Take two of these and don't phone me on a [Am] late night.
[D] [E] The beat won't fail me with more rhymes.
Sometimes he washes his hands and feet [G] daily.
And all that kerosene ain't cheap.
Villain been deep since a teenage [Am] creep.
[D] [E] He always was a gentleman and kept a pen and a pencil in his [Am] mental den.
Right there [E] next to where the Rolodex was before it turned up all burnt by his solar [Am] plexus.
[E] He don't know his own strength when he's on the bonus like the [Em] microphone's limp and whiff.
Ain't it funky like Benji socks feel [G] the full effect off cassette in your Benji [Am] box.
He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We, believe me, will get dizzy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to what we're chafing.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
[G] La la la la [Am] la la.
[D] [E] [Am] [E]
[Am] [D] [E]
[G]
[Am] [D] [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[G]
[Am] He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's got [G] plenty, la la la.
La la la [Am] la la la.
[D] Jump up in [E] like jump rope, double dutched and turn on the mic with a thumb stroke.
[Am] Subtle touch, cuddle [E] clutch, is this thing on like the flame with Mrs.
King Kong?
This ring [A] gone?
[D] Sing a [E] song of slap happy crappiness.
He came to flow like it was strapped to his [G] nappy chest.
Surely I jest, the best on a wireless mic, not an eye test.
Yet I [Am] digress, [D] but why [E] stress?
Try and remember when, maybe bit the tender skin and babysit a [Am] Gwendolyn.
The type [E] to hit and run and go tell a friend, word to El Muerto, cucaracha [Am] exoskeleton.
[D] He [E] know, flow like interstellar wind, toe a rap, Jim bites toe into hell [G] again.
Ahem, one two check, me too, loose rec, see through your gooseneck [Am] EQ.
He's late, ooh, [E] they wonder if the school is even over.
[E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
La la la [A] la la la.
[D] Hey, [E] if I may interject, rap these days is like a pain up in the [Am] neck.
Cornier [E] and phonier than a play fight.
Take two of these and don't phone me on a [Am] late night.
[D] [E] The beat won't fail me with more rhymes.
Sometimes he washes his hands and feet [G] daily.
And all that kerosene ain't cheap.
Villain been deep since a teenage [Am] creep.
[D] [E] He always was a gentleman and kept a pen and a pencil in his [Am] mental den.
Right there [E] next to where the Rolodex was before it turned up all burnt by his solar [Am] plexus.
[E] He don't know his own strength when he's on the bonus like the [Em] microphone's limp and whiff.
Ain't it funky like Benji socks feel [G] the full effect off cassette in your Benji [Am] box.
He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We, believe me, will get dizzy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to what we're chafing.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
[G] La la la la [Am] la la.
[D] [E] [Am] [E]
[Am] [D] [E]
[G]
[Am] [D] [E]
Key:
E
Am
D
G
A
E
Am
D
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
_ [E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's got [G] plenty, la la la.
_ _ _ La la la [Am] la la la.
[D] Jump up in [E] like jump rope, double dutched and turn on the mic with a thumb stroke.
[Am] Subtle touch, cuddle [E] clutch, is this thing on like the flame with Mrs.
King Kong?
This ring [A] gone?
[D] Sing a [E] song of slap happy crappiness.
He came to flow like it was strapped to his [G] nappy chest.
Surely I jest, the best on a wireless mic, not an eye test.
Yet I [Am] digress, [D] but why [E] stress?
Try and remember when, maybe bit the tender skin and babysit a [Am] Gwendolyn.
The type [E] to hit and run and go tell a friend, word to El Muerto, cucaracha [Am] exoskeleton.
[D] He [E] know, flow like interstellar wind, toe a rap, Jim bites toe into hell [G] again.
Ahem, one two check, me too, loose rec, see through your gooseneck [Am] EQ.
He's late, ooh, [E] they wonder if the school is even over.
_ [E] _ We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
_ _ La la la [A] la la la.
[D] Hey, [E] if I may interject, rap these days is like a pain up in the [Am] neck.
Cornier [E] and phonier than a play fight.
Take two of these and don't phone me on a [Am] late night.
[D] [E] The beat won't fail me with more rhymes.
Sometimes he washes his hands and feet [G] daily.
And all that kerosene ain't cheap.
Villain been deep since a teenage [Am] creep.
[D] [E] He always was a gentleman and kept a pen and a pencil in his [Am] mental den.
Right there [E] next to where the Rolodex was before it turned up all burnt by his solar [Am] plexus.
[E] He don't know his own strength when he's on the bonus like the [Em] microphone's limp and whiff.
Ain't it funky like Benji socks feel [G] the full effect off cassette in your Benji [Am] box.
He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We, believe me, will get dizzy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to what we're chafing.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
_ _ _ [G] La la la la [Am] la la.
[D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
_ [E] We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's got [G] plenty, la la la.
_ _ _ La la la [Am] la la la.
[D] Jump up in [E] like jump rope, double dutched and turn on the mic with a thumb stroke.
[Am] Subtle touch, cuddle [E] clutch, is this thing on like the flame with Mrs.
King Kong?
This ring [A] gone?
[D] Sing a [E] song of slap happy crappiness.
He came to flow like it was strapped to his [G] nappy chest.
Surely I jest, the best on a wireless mic, not an eye test.
Yet I [Am] digress, [D] but why [E] stress?
Try and remember when, maybe bit the tender skin and babysit a [Am] Gwendolyn.
The type [E] to hit and run and go tell a friend, word to El Muerto, cucaracha [Am] exoskeleton.
[D] He [E] know, flow like interstellar wind, toe a rap, Jim bites toe into hell [G] again.
Ahem, one two check, me too, loose rec, see through your gooseneck [Am] EQ.
He's late, ooh, [E] they wonder if the school is even over.
_ [E] _ We need to get busy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to poetry.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
_ _ La la la [A] la la la.
[D] Hey, [E] if I may interject, rap these days is like a pain up in the [Am] neck.
Cornier [E] and phonier than a play fight.
Take two of these and don't phone me on a [Am] late night.
[D] [E] The beat won't fail me with more rhymes.
Sometimes he washes his hands and feet [G] daily.
And all that kerosene ain't cheap.
Villain been deep since a teenage [Am] creep.
[D] [E] He always was a gentleman and kept a pen and a pencil in his [Am] mental den.
Right there [E] next to where the Rolodex was before it turned up all burnt by his solar [Am] plexus.
[E] He don't know his own strength when he's on the bonus like the [Em] microphone's limp and whiff.
Ain't it funky like Benji socks feel [G] the full effect off cassette in your Benji [Am] box.
He's [D] late, [E] ooh, they wonder if the school is even [Am] over.
[E] We, believe me, will get dizzy when [Am] it [D] comes [E] to what we're chafing.
He's kept limpy, [Em] la la la.
_ _ _ [G] La la la la [Am] la la.
[D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _