Chords for Roots Manuva - Stone the Crows

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[Abm] _ Mind to [Gb] motion, _ [Bb] know the notion, [Gb] _ _ _ [Ebm] notion, _ [Ab] notion, _ [Gb] notion
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Night time [Gb] pass and sleep man in the valley, cause at this count who [B] pally with no vampire
[Gb] plot As you can tell I'm from a basic stuff, [Bb] I
get vexed and wanna beat the world with a pork chop
Off beat, [Gb] lost the key and can't find it [Eb] Representation of the spit and the grit
[Gb] The devil on my [Ab] shoulder keep telling me shit
[Eb] Constantly got me [F] feeling like I'm losing my [Ab] grit
What's on in my head, I try to fight back the [Gb] hate
I look into the mirror see the face of a [Abm] mistake
Should've really been here, should've really [Gb] exist
Should've take these [Bb] drugs, should've get so pissed
I dedicate [Gb] this to the tip of the crew Getting drunk playing [Ebm] punk on a stylophone
The [Ab] zone of coasters, coasting [Db] far Pissing in a [Bb] bottle while driving in a car
[Gb] Log a lot rap, do you dig my niche?
Toki tune out for the pipes of [Abm] peace Croc necked scalp, you know we bout the [Gb] bout
The major [Bb] hope in a time of deep doubt We's feeling the [Gb] feeling of, knowing the feeling
And loving the feeling cause it feels so [Abm] crass
Pass a young crew, them off it jump and [Db] twist Each and every [Bb] time I catch a style like this
Yaa, [Gb] yallala, _ yallala, yallala, _
[Abm] _ yallala [Gb] Yalala, [Bb] yallala, yallala, _ [F] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ [Bb] yallala
Stare on [D] the curls, my arms stay giddy I dance with [Ebm] hippie chicks, my mind in a lizzy
And I could never [Abm] understand all the hoo-rah [Gb] fucks
Until my drink got [Bb] spiked with a spoon of moon dust
Dancing [Gb] into the night, into the day
Within my [Ebm] soul of all the soul decay
[Abm] Singing yippee yai yai
Tribal [Db] flashback back to square [Bbm] one
Sound the drum, the [Bb] tongue of the book
The look of the crooked, beg it proper Lord please
Duran can't save me
I don't wanna live until I'm dying to die
My type to [Bb] heaven is a good green supply
A love for my [Gb] Tilly bright
Bliss for the Todra, Mojo the [Ebm] Roger
With the waterpik notes
Singing [Ab] one rhyme, two rhyme, three rhymes or [Db] four
Drink five [Bb] rhymes and then we fall over the floor
Ja, [Gb] ja, two rhyme
Ja la la, [Ebm] ja la la
[Abm] Ja la la, ja la la The brute
[Gb] Ja la la, [Bb] ja la la _
Ja, [Gb] ja la la, ja la la And furthermore
[Ebm] Ja la la, ja la la The brat
Ja la la, [Ab] ja la la Shall stay
Ja la la, ja la la
Brutish
[Bb] Ja la la Yes
[Gb] Yes
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