Gorillaz – Clint Eastwood Phi Life Cypher Version (Guitar)
Half-Step Down (Eb-Ab-Db-Gb-Bb-Eb)
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Chords
[Intro]
Em Em Em
Em F Yo
Em Em Em Em F
Em Em Em
Em F Yo Em Em N.C. Yo
[Verse 1: Si Phili]
Em Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist lyricist and my thoughts be twisted (Em) I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never existed (Em) My futuristic linguistics turn fools into statistics F I'm a lyrical misfit with the sadistic characteristics Em I perform murderous acts on my tracks with a single breath (Em) And if a boy wanna phi test, then I be stampin' upon his chest (Em) Done makin' a mess - Not a man could conceive the weed I'm consumin' F And I transform from my cartoon pseudonym, turn to a human Em I spit words from my mouth that be turnin' you inside out (Em) And I tie knots in intestines just like I'm a boy scout (Em) That's workin' 'em out - Now rearrangin' your whole skeletal structure F Then I find some nine inch nails to perform some acupuncture Em When I punch ya, I rupture one of your rib cage in a rage (Em) And I turn you into a cartoon toon and erase the page (Em) I take you back to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flintstone F Get Dino to tear your Moschinos and then force you to limp home
[Verse 2: Life]
Em I'mma take off like a jet pack with the get back, rather step back (Em) I'mma make the crowd react and nod they heads until they neck snap (Em) I can flip raps while riding a skateboard and doin' a tic-tac F And leave your head in a spin like starin' at turn table skid mats Em I'm a concrete lion, big cat - this is real talk, not big-chat (Em) Did ya get that, cause I ain't no small timer - I rhyme on big tracks (Em) Now fell the vibes I create, this heavy weight, I'm about to detonate F And demonstrate how I generate lyrics that supernaturally levitate Em To the top of my lyrics escalate, accelerate and leave you panickin'
N.C.
Take the ground from beneath your feet, leave you Skywalk-in' like Anakin
Em G I'm sharper than the tips of Zulu spears and Olympic javelins A G My style is totally buckwild and most definitely happenin' Em To your brains I be tappin' in, to computers I be hackin' in A To me, I be out of this world like aliens who were time travelin' Em G I'm dabblin' in the Fists of Fury technique when I speak A G Forget Karate Kid and these wooden blocks, I chop through concrete Em A Concrete, concrete, concrete!
Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha!
[Break]
Em Em Em Em F
Em Em Em Em F
Em Em N.C.
[Verse 3: Si Phili]
Em I been stoned; ever since the days of creation, I've been red (Em) I'm a mad dread, causin' so much havoc in Russel's head (Em) My lyricism is just like an aneurysm inside his brain F He plays the beat in a trance and he's never feeling no pain Em I could never be a racist because I possess so many faces (Em) I'm one of those beat-up bad wit' bags and a pair of braces (Em) With lines longer than laces - I'm gracin' you with my presence F The lyrics went flippin', makin' ya bubble like effervescence Em I pulverize and bamboozle, shake numb skulls like a boodle (Em) I smashed the top of your head with a guitar I borrowed from Noodle (Em) I'm as animated as Japanese animes causin' calamities F Some serious savory from my roarous rhymes of reality Em At the speed of sound, I'm wanderin' around - The clown done tried to defeat us
N.C.
Without tenacities it's an audacity that you ever thought you could beat us
[Outro]
Em Am G Am Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us Em Am G Am Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us Em Am G Am Beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us, beat us
Em Am G Am x11
Em Am (Fade out)
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