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Boom Shak a-Tack

Born Jamericans
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 chords used:(,,,)
 verses & choruses chords
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intro pickings played 2x
e---------------------------------|
B-----4-4-------------------------|
G---5-----5-----------------------|
D-6----------6--0--6-5-6--0--4----|
A---------------------------------|
E---------------------------------|
 Warning warning warning
 12 o'clock and yawnin
 Kids from foreign
 Cummin down inna di early mornin
 Dis is di don gorgon
 What dem call Headley
 The (Holy Designer) pon
 De side a me
Now say  we're  number  one the  article
 Boom-Shak--Tack
 Ya'll come down
 It's a natural fact
 Cause the kids dem come
 Watch your (knot)
 Here it is!
 As the kids dem (troff) it off
 De wickedest time
 Me ever gonna come
 Born Jamericans
 Steel to yah flint stones
 Now put it down (and)
 (Proper megaton doogle?) (Yeng)
 Sometimes coffee
 And sometimes tea
 You know seh
Born  Jamericans  a celebrity
 We ram dance a tune
 And inna di country
 A lotta girls dem say
 Dem love we (Yeah)
 A look pon di girls dem
 Nice and sweet
 Dey give me (Tea permittee)
 Within a (di meat)
 They want it every day
 Not to mention di weed (Woy)
 Say Reggae Music run di world
 Me respect dat
Cause  every  time  we touch  the mic
 Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Could all massive catch di vibes
 We on all after dat
 Dis is a lesson, definition
 Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Now batty rider
 Tear off
 Cause girl (pickney) get hot
 Now boy ya beat down di wall
 Selector wheel up dat
 It's time to get a verbs
 The action word
 Drop dub inna di Roughneck sound
 Fi make the sound quite absurd
 An I would never run away
 Inna di heart of battle
 I round up di girls dem
 Like cowboy round up cattle
 From line one, verse two
 Me just a show off me skill
 An I would never sell me soul
 For a thousand dollar bill
 Reggae Music run di world
 Me respect dat
 Cause every time we touch the mic
 Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Could all massive
 Catch di vibes
 We on all after dat
 Dis is a lesson, definition
 Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack
De  wickedest time
 Me ever gonna come
 Born Jamericans
 Steel to yah flint stones
 Now put it down (and)
 (Proper megaton doogle?) (Yeah)
 A look pon di girls dem
 Nice and sweet
 Dey give me (Tea permittee)
 Within a (di meat)
 They want it every day
 Not to mention di weed (Woy)
Physical fit is  the kid
 When me start to release
 Me grab di microphone and chant
 Fi make me dollars increase
 Sexy girls gonna flock
 Cause he's a healthy young man
 An me will surely give di remedy
 One by one
 Born Jamericans is di crew
 From the streets of Washington
 Where nuff people smoke crack
 And den fire di M1
 Mi legalize me not despise
 Di air is rugged and rough
 Some DJs open up their noses
 Like a yard trash truck
 But Reggae Music run di world
 Me respect dat
 Cause every time we touch the mic
 Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Could all massive catch di vibes
 We on all after dat
 Dis is a lesson, definition
 Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Chittle-lee-lee-dannon--wine  (Woy)
 C-|hittle-lee-lee-dannon--wine  (Woh-owoh)
 C-|hittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Wow-owoy, Yeah)
 Well check it out (Yeah)
 Chittle-lee-lee-dannon--wine  (Woy)
 Chittle-lee-lee-dannon--wine  (Woy-o-woh-ooo-woy)
 La la la di di la deny
 La la la lala la la la lie
A just di  kids  from foreign
 How di man gon manage
 9 inches of lead
 Out to do damage
 They head pon di microphone
 Dem have fi respect that
 Di lesson, definition
 Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack
 Di kid pon di micropohone
 Mi naw lay down flat
 Entertain mental for
 All open enjoyment dem join in
 A lyrical technician
 Dat is my employment
 Kids from foreign
 How di man gon manage
 Boom-Shak--Tack
 Natural fact
 Head pon di microphone
Don'  lay down  flat (Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine,  Woy)
 Boom-Shak--Tack
 Natural fact
 Dam head pon di microphone (Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine, Woh-ooh-woy)
 Don' lay down flat
 Sayonara, amigo (I say di kids dem mosh it up)
 We'll see you tomorrow (Bam bam!)
 Sayonara, amigo (Flex it off)
 We kill a soundboy
 For a few more peso (Budda-rind-ding-ding)
 Sayonara, amigo
 You know that Born Jamericans
 Are on to El Paso
 Sayonara, amigo
 Dis is a lesson, definiton
 Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack

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Readable chord sheet for Boom Shak a-Tack by Born Jamericans

chords used:([C],[Am],[Fm],[G])

verses & choruses chords

([C] [C] [Am] [C] [C] [C] [C]
[C] [Fm] [Fm] [G] [C] [C] [C] [C])

intro pickings played 2x
e---------------------------------|
B-----4-4-------------------------|
G---5-----5-----------------------|
D-6----------6--0--6-5-6--0--4----|
A---------------------------------|
E---------------------------------|
Warning warning warning
12 o'clock and yawnin
Kids from foreign
Cummin down inna di early mornin
Dis is di don gorgon
What dem call Headley
The (Holy Designer) pon
De side a me

[C]No[C]w [Am]say[C] w[C]e'[C]re[C] numbe[C]r[C] o[Fm]ne [Fm]the[G] a[C]rt[C]ic[C]le[C]
Boom-Shak-[A]-Tack
Ya'll come down
It's a natural fact
Cause the kids dem come
Watch your (knot)
Here it is!
As the kids dem (troff) it off
De wickedest time
Me ever gonna come
Born Jamericans
Steel to yah flint stones
Now put it down (and)
(Proper megaton doogle?) (Yeng)
Sometimes coffee
And sometimes tea
You know seh

[C]Bo[C]rn[Am] Ja[C]me[C]ri[C]ca[C]ns a c[C]e[C]le[Fm]bri[Fm]ty [G]   [C]     [C]       [C]         [C]
We ram dance a tune
And inna di country
A lotta girls dem say
Dem love we (Yeah)
A look pon di girls dem
Nice and sweet
Dey give me (Tea permittee)
Within a (di meat)
They want it every day
Not to mention di weed (Woy)
Say Reggae Music run di world
Me respect dat

[C]Ca[C]us[Am]e e[C]ve[C]ry[C] t[C]ime we[C] [C]to[Fm]uch[Fm] th[G]e [C]mi[C]c [C]   [C]
Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Could all massive catch di vibes
We on all after dat
Dis is a lesson, definition
Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Now batty rider
Tear off
Cause girl (pickney) get hot
Now boy ya beat down di wall
Selector wheel up dat
It's time to get a verbs
The action word
Drop dub inna di Roughneck sound
Fi make the sound quite absurd
An I would never run away
Inna di heart of battle
I round up di girls dem
Like cowboy round up cattle
From line one, verse two
Me just a show off me skill
An I would never sell me soul
For a thousand dollar bill
Reggae Music run di world
Me respect dat
Cause every time we touch the mic
Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Could all massive
Catch di vibes
We on all after dat
Dis is a lesson, definition
Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack

[C]De[C] w[Am]ick[C]ed[C]es[C]t [C]time  [C]   [C]     [Fm]        [Fm]           [G]             [C]               [C]                 [C]                   [C]
Me ever gonna come
Born Jamericans
Steel to yah flint stones
Now put it down (and)
(Proper megaton doogle?) (Yeah)
A look pon di girls dem
Nice and sweet
Dey give me (Tea permittee)
Within a (di meat)
They want it every day
Not to mention di weed (Woy)

[C]Ph[C]ys[Am]ica[C]l [C]fi[C]t [C]is the[C] [C]ki[Fm]d  [Fm]     [G]       [C]         [C]           [C]             [C]
When me start to release
Me grab di microphone and chant
Fi make me dollars increase
Sexy girls gonna flock
Cause he's a healthy young man
An me will surely give di remedy
One by one
Born Jamericans is di crew
From the streets of Washington
Where nuff people smoke crack
And den fire di M1
Mi legalize me not despise
Di air is rugged and rough
Some DJs open up their noses
Like a yard trash truck
But Reggae Music run di world
Me respect dat
Cause every time we touch the mic
Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Could all massive catch di vibes
We on all after dat
Dis is a lesson, definition
Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack

[C] [C] [Am] [C] [C] [C] [C]     [C][C] [Fm] [Fm] [G] [C] [C] [C] [C]
Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-[e]-wine (Woy)
C-|hittle-lee-lee-dannon-[e]-wine (Woh-owoh)
C-|hittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Wow-owoy, Yeah)
Well check it out (Yeah)
Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-[e]-wine (Woy)
Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-[e]-wine (Woy-o-woh-ooo-woy)
La la la di di la deny
La la la lala la la la lie

[C]A [C]ju[Am]st [C]di[C] k[C]id[C]s from[C] [C]fo[Fm]rei[Fm]gn [G]   [C]     [C]       [C]         [C]
How di man gon manage
9 inches of lead
Out to do damage
They head pon di microphone
Dem have fi respect that
Di lesson, definition
Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack
Di kid pon di micropohone
Mi naw lay down flat
Entertain mental for
All open enjoyment dem join in
A lyrical technician
Dat is my employment
Kids from foreign
How di man gon manage
Boom-Shak-[A]-Tack
Natural fact
Head pon di microphone

[C]Do[C]n'[Am] la[C]y [C]do[C]wn[C] flat [C]([C]Ch[Fm]itt[Fm]le-[G]le[C]e-[C]le[C]e-[C]dannon-e-wine, Woy)
Boom-Shak-[A]-Tack
Natural fact
Dam head pon di microphone (Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine, Woh-ooh-woy)
Don' lay down flat
Sayonara, amigo (I say di kids dem mosh it up)
We'll see you tomorrow (Bam bam!)
Sayonara, amigo (Flex it off)
We kill a soundboy
For a few more peso (Budda-rind-ding-ding)
Sayonara, amigo
You know that Born Jamericans
Are on to El Paso
Sayonara, amigo
Dis is a lesson, definiton
Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack

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