Artist: Sublime
Album: 40oz. to Freedom
Song: d.j.'s
From: Tom Fitzgerald 

Verse is played sort of like this with some variations
  
    Bb C
E|--6--8--8--8--8--8--8--6--|
B|--6--8--8--8--8--8--8--6--|
G|--7--9--9--9--9--9--9--7--|
D|--8-10-10-10-10-10-10--8--|
A|--------------------------|
E|--------------------------|

Verse 1(drum 'n bass)
All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson 
Start talkin trash and we'll come with my smith & wesson
A little competition comes my way but it always winds up the same,
"the stone that the builder refuse shall be the head cornerstone"

Chorus
Am           E           Am            E
Ain't nothin wrong...aint nothing right
F                           C             G
but still i sit and lay awake all nite

All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson
Try talkin trash and we'll come with a smith & wesson

Verse 2
Enough d.j.s come with enough style 
but when I bus my lyrics we all Know it's wicked-wily. 
Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right 
But still I set and lie awake all night 

You better strap with the gat
If you wanna walk with me, bound to come down
With the new stylee, rockin rubadub know as reagee music
Gotta come down with some new lyrics 
It just ain't nothing, it's been a real long time

Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night
Rubadub blender a new mixer 
I am the one with d.j. with enough flavor 
Hear the dub and say lord have his grilled cheese.
I ain't jamican, but I ain't no freak 
Caught the man eno with the one pound bag o' tweak 
And called him ghost rider everytime you see him he fulfill the danger

Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night
Dred gotta a job to do and he might fulfill his mission
To see his pain would be his greatest ambition
We will survive in this world of competition
To make sure that till the ..is done 

OutroPlay C to F to G progression
I won't wait so long
For you
Stop your messin around, 
Better think of your future 
Time to straighten right out or you'll wind up in jail 


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