Rhymes Like Dimes Chords by Mf Doom

[A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Ay yo yo, y'all can't stand right [B] here In his right hand was your man's worst [A#] nightmare
Loud [C#] enough to burst [F] his right ear, drum coat [G] strange
The game is not only dangerous, but it's most strange
I sell rhymes like Dom's The one who [B] mostly keep cash but brag about
the broke of times Joker [D#] rhymes like the is you just [G] happy to see
me trick Classical slapstick [F] rappers need chapstick
A lot of em sound like they in a talent [G] show so I give em something to remember like the
Alamo [C#] Tally ho [F] a hot joker like Space [G] Game
Came back from 5 years laying in state, [Dm] same scent
Electromagnetic feel it [B] blocks all logic, Spock and G-Shock's a biological [A#] clock
When [F] I hit it slid into the shit I thought I killed [G] a goose
Her power use was pure brittle water filled [F] to juice
Keep a pen like a fiend, keep a pipe [G] with em Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who
write with em [C#] Never seen this shit again [G] but he's still
my Dunny Only thing that come between us is curling [F] money
I sell rhymes like [G] Dom's The one who mostly keep cash but brag about
the broke of times [F] Better rhymes make for better songs, the bad
[G] is not if you got a lot of what it takes just to get [F] along
Surrender now so for [G] serious setbacks Got get back, connects, wet back, get stacks
[A] Even if you [F] gots to get jet black, head to [G] toe
To get the dough, battle for bottles [Dm] of Moe or Joe
This fly flow take practice like [G] Tombo with Billy Blanks
All you're too kind, really [A#] thanks [F] To the corner lost forever like oh [G] my darling
Clementine He hold his heart [Dm] when he tellin rhyme
When [F] is his time I hope his soul go to [G] heaven He nasty like the old time old number 7
[F] You still taste it when you chase it with the [G] Coca Cola
Make a wish they couldn't race to Alta [F] Motorola I told her no credit for a bag
[G] If you want what they got then go get it, it's all gap
[F] Only in America could you find a way [G] to earn a healthy buck
And still keep your attitude on [F] self-destruct
I sell rhymes like [G] Dom's The one who mostly keep cash but tell about
the broke times Zoka rhymes like the is you just happy to see
me trick Classical [Em] slapstick rappers need [F] chapstick
A lot of them sound like they ain't a [G] talent so so I give em something to remember
Like the Alamo, [F] Tally Ho, High Joker like [G] Space Gang
Came back from 5 years [C#] laying, stayed [Dm] the same, same
Electromagnetic field will [G] block all logic sparking G Shock a biological clock
When [F] I hit it slid it to the shit I thought I killed [G] a goose
A power use was pure brittle water [Dm] filter juice
Keep a pen like a fiend keep a [G] pipe with em
Gentleman who left a pen to a friend will [A#] write with em
[C#] Never seen the shit again but he's still [B] my dunny
Only thing that come [Dm] between us is krill and money
We sell rhymes like Dom's The one who mostly keep cash but [A#] tell about
the broke [F] times _ _
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_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ Yeah, [G] yeah, you listening to the buttery slickness
The [F] land and lakes, you're my man, MF [B] DOOM
Ah, ha, ha, [C#] ha!
[Dm] Yeah!
I'm shockin' house [B] man with a nugget nugget
_ [A#] [F] Oh _ _
[G] _ _ [Dm] yeah, _ yeah, yeah
[G] Regulations status right here, [Gm] Bible of [F] recordings 1999 [G] _ _ [F] Yeah!
_ Now what are you supposed to say on [G] the end of records?
I don't know.
Yeah.
[F] Woo. _
[G] Yeah.
_ [F] Mashed [C#] potatoes, _ _
[G] applesauce, _ _ [F] buttery biscuits. _
[G] [Dm] And I get lost.
So yes, yes, yes, yes, y'all.
Don't stop.
[G] Keep on.
To the regular.
[Dm] Say [G] what?
Oh.
Yeah.
He thought [Dm] his mom was over.
He thought [G] his mom was over.
_ We [F] tricked you.
We tricked [G] you.
_ _ _ [F] Woo. _
[G] Woo.
Woo.
You listen to www [F#m] _
[G].headline.com.
[A] MF Doom.
[Dm] Kool Bob Love. _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _