Chords for More Fire Crew - Oi!
Tempo:
67.45 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Ebm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
Shut up.
And so what?
Nobody know we can't.
What you got is a year to one.
And I can get a bottom off the old this year.
Yeah man, we're not the limit this year.
When I'm in the room, man, I'm gonna stare.
Look at that boy, pink to the corporate.
Nobody should know, I don't really, really care.
We're not going but I don't go straight, right?
You're a bad girl, you're a bad number.
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful, yeah, yeah, fucking hell.
[Ebm] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
[Ab] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
I never met a man who signed a party like,
oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
My name is Joe Tiddy, they leave my full grease.
I'm the biker, I love flex.
I'm a liberal architect.
Old Tennessee's what I set.
The thunder bike, the fast jet vex.
When the bad girls are used to do a rex.
What next?
I rock the club Rex.
Like Aztec, what venue's next?
Fuck straight through, hit my A-Rex.
Those with the red and gold, what like sketch.
Football for your crew, pankas and frets.
When them with a light heart when they chat wet.
They mix them cramps like a cornet.
Watch us rip on the set, I bet.
Old Tennessee, Tennessee.
I to the E, Aussie B.
If I'm no right to get that blimey.
When the bike with them, I'm like the MC.
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
The one with the fuck that mentality.
Like, oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Won't let it get old when I don't give a D.
I'm the son, Chicago and Gargan.
Any man listen, any man gang.
Get banged at the door, court and back end.
[Ebm] Live with the mother when I do a quick send.
Walk the boundaries like the Wu-Tang Clan.
Run up on your haters, cause I'm hang.
Run it up, I do it slam, run it in, best gang.
See man, I'm older, you're gonna get fine.
[Ab] No question, if I got a line, really.
You get the Z-T-M, ladies, I'm a filly.
You really wanna see an egg, it's silly.
You can order me one straight, take a mini.
Everybody wanna know what we did, really.
I come off on your flex, so jiggy.
Don't ever take us on the hill, really.
Us on the rock, but the rest are chilly.
Chilly, chilly, chilly.
They really feel we don't know what they're saying, you know.
Man, they'll say anything, man.
They say we're not worth 50 pound.
Tables have turned.
Tables have turned.
Hey, it's me.
Never had some energy.
Hey.
One, one, two, two, three, four, five, six, six.
You got a katana [Eb] on my heart, six, six.
Running through the rain and the snow, cold blitz, [Ab] blitz, man.
Because if you got one, I got one.
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
You say what you wanna say, do what you do now.
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
When it looks like you, you're about to get slewed.
[N]
Shut up.
And so what?
Nobody know we can't.
What you got is a year to one.
And I can get a bottom off the old this year.
Yeah man, we're not the limit this year.
When I'm in the room, man, I'm gonna stare.
Look at that boy, pink to the corporate.
Nobody should know, I don't really, really care.
We're not going but I don't go straight, right?
You're a bad girl, you're a bad number.
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful, yeah, yeah, fucking hell.
[Ebm] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
[Ab] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
I never met a man who signed a party like,
oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
My name is Joe Tiddy, they leave my full grease.
I'm the biker, I love flex.
I'm a liberal architect.
Old Tennessee's what I set.
The thunder bike, the fast jet vex.
When the bad girls are used to do a rex.
What next?
I rock the club Rex.
Like Aztec, what venue's next?
Fuck straight through, hit my A-Rex.
Those with the red and gold, what like sketch.
Football for your crew, pankas and frets.
When them with a light heart when they chat wet.
They mix them cramps like a cornet.
Watch us rip on the set, I bet.
Old Tennessee, Tennessee.
I to the E, Aussie B.
If I'm no right to get that blimey.
When the bike with them, I'm like the MC.
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
The one with the fuck that mentality.
Like, oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Won't let it get old when I don't give a D.
I'm the son, Chicago and Gargan.
Any man listen, any man gang.
Get banged at the door, court and back end.
[Ebm] Live with the mother when I do a quick send.
Walk the boundaries like the Wu-Tang Clan.
Run up on your haters, cause I'm hang.
Run it up, I do it slam, run it in, best gang.
See man, I'm older, you're gonna get fine.
[Ab] No question, if I got a line, really.
You get the Z-T-M, ladies, I'm a filly.
You really wanna see an egg, it's silly.
You can order me one straight, take a mini.
Everybody wanna know what we did, really.
I come off on your flex, so jiggy.
Don't ever take us on the hill, really.
Us on the rock, but the rest are chilly.
Chilly, chilly, chilly.
They really feel we don't know what they're saying, you know.
Man, they'll say anything, man.
They say we're not worth 50 pound.
Tables have turned.
Tables have turned.
Hey, it's me.
Never had some energy.
Hey.
One, one, two, two, three, four, five, six, six.
You got a katana [Eb] on my heart, six, six.
Running through the rain and the snow, cold blitz, [Ab] blitz, man.
Because if you got one, I got one.
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
You say what you wanna say, do what you do now.
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
When it looks like you, you're about to get slewed.
[N]
Key:
Ab
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Ebm
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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Shut up.
And so what?
Nobody know we can't.
What you got is a year to one.
And I can get a bottom off the old this year.
Yeah man, we're not the limit this year.
When I'm in the room, man, I'm gonna stare.
Look at that boy, pink to the corporate.
Nobody should know, I don't really, really care.
We're not going but I don't go straight, right?
You're a bad girl, you're a bad number.
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful, yeah, yeah, fucking hell.
[Ebm] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
[Ab] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
I never met a man who signed a party like,
oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
My name is Joe Tiddy, they leave my full grease.
I'm the biker, I love flex.
I'm a liberal architect.
Old Tennessee's what I set.
The thunder bike, the fast jet vex.
When the bad girls are used to do a rex.
What next?
I rock the club Rex.
Like Aztec, what venue's next?
Fuck straight through, hit my A-Rex.
Those with the red and gold, what like sketch.
Football for your crew, pankas and frets.
When them with a light heart when they chat wet.
They mix them cramps like a cornet.
Watch us rip on the set, I bet.
Old Tennessee, Tennessee.
I to the E, Aussie B.
If I'm no right to get that blimey.
When the bike with them, I'm like the MC.
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
The one with the fuck that mentality.
Like, oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Won't let it get old when I don't give a D.
I'm the son, Chicago and Gargan.
Any man listen, any man gang.
Get banged at the door, court and back end.
[Ebm] Live with the mother when I do a quick send.
Walk the boundaries like the Wu-Tang Clan.
Run up on your haters, cause I'm hang.
Run it up, I do it slam, run it in, best gang.
See man, I'm older, you're gonna get fine.
[Ab] No question, if I got a line, really.
You get the Z-T-M, ladies, I'm a filly.
You really wanna see an egg, it's silly.
You can order me one straight, take a mini.
Everybody wanna know what we did, really.
I come off on your flex, so jiggy.
Don't ever take us on the hill, really.
Us on the rock, but the rest are chilly.
Chilly, chilly, chilly.
They really feel we don't know what they're saying, you know.
Man, they'll say anything, man.
They say we're not worth 50 pound.
Tables have turned.
Tables have turned.
Hey, it's me.
Never had some energy.
Hey.
_ One, one, two, two, three, _ _ four, _ _ five, six, six.
You got a katana [Eb] on my heart, six, six.
Running through the rain and the snow, cold blitz, [Ab] blitz, man.
Because if you got one, I got one.
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
You say what you wanna say, do what you do now.
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
When it looks like you, you're about to get slewed. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Shut up.
And so what?
Nobody know we can't.
What you got is a year to one.
And I can get a bottom off the old this year.
Yeah man, we're not the limit this year.
When I'm in the room, man, I'm gonna stare.
Look at that boy, pink to the corporate.
Nobody should know, I don't really, really care.
We're not going but I don't go straight, right?
You're a bad girl, you're a bad number.
Hey, what did I say?
Be careful, yeah, yeah, fucking hell.
[Ebm] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
[Ab] Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
Oi, who's that old Tennessee?
I never met a man who signed a party like,
oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
Oh, who's that old Tennessee?
My name is Joe Tiddy, they leave my full grease.
I'm the biker, I love flex.
I'm a liberal architect.
Old Tennessee's what I set.
The thunder bike, the fast jet vex.
When the bad girls are used to do a rex.
What next?
I rock the club Rex.
Like Aztec, what venue's next?
Fuck straight through, hit my A-Rex.
Those with the red and gold, what like sketch.
Football for your crew, pankas and frets.
When them with a light heart when they chat wet.
They mix them cramps like a cornet.
Watch us rip on the set, I bet.
Old Tennessee, Tennessee.
I to the E, Aussie B.
If I'm no right to get that blimey.
When the bike with them, I'm like the MC.
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
Oi, who's that N-E-E?
The one with the fuck that mentality.
Like, oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Oh, there's that N-E-E.
Won't let it get old when I don't give a D.
I'm the son, Chicago and Gargan.
Any man listen, any man gang.
Get banged at the door, court and back end.
[Ebm] Live with the mother when I do a quick send.
Walk the boundaries like the Wu-Tang Clan.
Run up on your haters, cause I'm hang.
Run it up, I do it slam, run it in, best gang.
See man, I'm older, you're gonna get fine.
[Ab] No question, if I got a line, really.
You get the Z-T-M, ladies, I'm a filly.
You really wanna see an egg, it's silly.
You can order me one straight, take a mini.
Everybody wanna know what we did, really.
I come off on your flex, so jiggy.
Don't ever take us on the hill, really.
Us on the rock, but the rest are chilly.
Chilly, chilly, chilly.
They really feel we don't know what they're saying, you know.
Man, they'll say anything, man.
They say we're not worth 50 pound.
Tables have turned.
Tables have turned.
Hey, it's me.
Never had some energy.
Hey.
_ One, one, two, two, three, _ _ four, _ _ five, six, six.
You got a katana [Eb] on my heart, six, six.
Running through the rain and the snow, cold blitz, [Ab] blitz, man.
Because if you got one, I got one.
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
Who's that more for the crew?
You say what you wanna say, do what you do now.
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
Oh, where that more for the crew?
When it looks like you, you're about to get slewed. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _