Dynamo Of Volition Chords

Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

 I got the dynaAm7mo of volition, the po-pole position

 AutomEmatic transmission with Flo-ow emissions

 I’m a Am7brand-new edition to the old edition

 With the Emlove unconditiFonal.

 And I’m a Am7drama abolitionist

 Damn no opposition to my Emproposition.

 Half of a Fman, half magician, half a Am7politician

Holding the mic like ammunition

 And my Emvision is as simple as Flight

*continue same chords until after chorus*

Ain’t no reason we should be in a fight

No demolition, get to vote, get to say what you like.

Procreation, compositions already written by themselves.

'Heck' is for the people not believin' in 'gosh'

Chorus 1

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.

Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.

Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.

You’re the best definition of good intention.

DmI do not answer the Emcall if I do not know who is Fcalling.

 I guess the whole point of it Gall is that we never know really.

 I’m Dmtryin’ to keep with the EmJones’, while waiting for Guns and the FRoses

 To finish what we all Gsuppose is gonna be the shit that’s silly.

Oh fists knocked, bumpin’ in wristlock, twistin’ up a Rizla.

Kid Icirus on the transistor, Nintendo been givin’ me the blister.

I bend over take it in the kisser.

My best friends are hittin’ on my sister.

Try to tell ‘em that they still a wisher.

Cause she already got herself a mister.

And, besides, that’s gross to wanna diss her.

A-di-di-di-di-di-didn’t I say, didn’t I say….

Chorus 2

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.

Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.

Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.

You’re the best definition of good versus evil.

Am7I do not keep up with staEmtistics.

 I Fdo not sleep without a Am7mistress.

 I do not eat unless it’s Emfixed with some Fkind of sweet, like a Am7licorice.

My home is deep inside the mystics.

I’m known to keep diggin’ on existence.

I’m holdin’ in the heat like a fish stick.

My phone it beeps because I missed it.

DmI do not answer the Emcall if I do not know who is Fcalling.

 I’m making no sense of it Gall, say can I get a witness.

I’m only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory.

Trippin’ on nothing there is, living in the wilderness.

With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat.

I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune.

Driving off on your blind man’s bike,

You can say just what you like but

Nothing can stop you…

Am7 Em F

Chorus 3

Good job, get ‘em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.

Good time, get ‘em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.

Good god, bring ‘em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.

You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best,

You’re the best, You’re the best, You’re the best.

You’re the best definition of good intention.

You’re the best definition of good intention.

You’re the best around!