Born Jamericans

Boom Shak-a-tack(Chords)

Born Jamericans

Key: C

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	        rendition of 
born jamericans's - 'boom shak-a-tack' 

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

verses & Choruses chords 

(C C Am C C C C     C C Fm Fm G C C C C) 

intro pickings played 2x 
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B-----4-4------------------------- 
G---5-----5----------------------- 
D-6----------6--0--6-5-6--0--4---- 
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intro: 
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 

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Now say we're number one the article 
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 

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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 

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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 

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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) 

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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 

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Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woy) 
Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woh-owoh) 
Chittle-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 

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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-A-Tack 
Natural fact 
Head pon di microphone 

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Don' lay down flat (Chittle-lee-lee-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
	        

Written by Lou Donaldson/Norman Howell/Horace Payne/Ronny Thwaite

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