Chords for slowthai - T N Biscuits

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_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ Mona Lisa off, had enough for 46 shots, 72 [Am] had to double up, mainstream tunes [Em] couldn't make one
That was mathematics for the class clowns, dunce
ABC's I want accused, [Am] get beat, make two, crime watch man [Em] dem face on news
Direct spamming pay me dues, grief or money, gas like juice
Take it lightly it's just food, certain man have a [Em] killer fee mood
Come like Christmas why be Scrooge
On a serious note I joke, [Am] and a serious bloat I smoke
Jump on the beat like a frog off a boat
Take a leap, just float
Take a leaf out my book I know, try to [Am] believe them lustful hoes
I just wanna [Em] chill, go home, jump on my push bike and I zone
Ring ring ring, answer my phone
Getting sick of my own ringtone, peddling on shit so [Em] long
People need to go, grow a backbone, I'm bad to the [F#] bone
Yeah bidididid, and I mash up the flow, getting [A] silly with it
Yeah timid and [Em] alone, put my spirit in it
Reeling the zone like it's tea
None of me sounds like them, cheat, [Am] I put the tea in tent
These more [Em] melodies and all, don't know what you don't know, it's tea
I put the [Am] tea in trend, me about to run something
See, about to done this thing, how you mean?
Come through the fuck, I'm king on the road, digging for gold
Run from the boy, then put on a low, switch off my phone
Ain't going home, locked in a box, stuck in a zone
Zone out again, sit and reflect, [Am] dodging a pen like [Em] a dog in a yard
So it ain't going yard, walk in the dark, walk in the park
I ain't playing no kids, running a blem, killed it with trips
Ten out [F#] of ten, tell them again, [A] blind to the sky, live on the high
Feed the supply to all the man dem, slow tight like [Am] him
Body back in a wedge, steady slanging [Em] that talisman shit
I'm a G, yes, stroke for the knife and the C, S
[Am] Ballet on tight after B, S, [Em] B, S, come around here leave teethless
Jesus couldn't save this [Am] youth, don't pray to him he ain't saving you
Hate me, [Em] you must hate the truth, box your chin and make it change your tune
If it's gonna get physical, slightly I'm gonna bring in a tool
Try me, you could get something too, one bang two bang smoking a zoo
If it's gonna get physical, [F#] slightly I'm gonna bring in a tool
Try me, you could get something too, one bang two bang smoking a zoo
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