Chords for Cypress Hill ft D12 - American Psycho
Tempo:
121.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
C
A
B
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [E]
Yeah homie, I thought we told you, [C] we been [B] fuckin' local, [E] Cypress Hill, D12, bitch
I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, [F#] call me insane, [E] but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] [E]
Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' Kringle, [E] we'll fuckin' snap in a minute
I'm a [C] motherfuckin' omen, I bow down as no man, [E] split a nigga open, killin' folks compulsive
A soldier with a [C] motive, scroll them big as [E] folders, I hold em then I load em, put it on a poster
So everyone [C] can notice who is focused on the [G#] poking, [E] they nosing up in this, hoping that I don't come smoke em
No one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture, niggas close to croaking
Any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up, probably [E] rap, a maniac with [B] anxiety attacks
I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you spoken [C] to, and I don't have to [E] read a fuckin' magazine, a quota voter notice what you holding up
We all soldiers, [C] we move as a unit, we all [E] roll up, show up at [A] your residence, light [E] your front door up
Get scared, [C] life ain't fair, and I'm [E] prepared to blast you just as fast as Drake and say, hell yeah
So watch what you [C] say, cause it can happen either [E] today or the next minute
I [B] can draw on a heater or spray and I'm dead serious, [C] you can be dead period
[E] End of story, I'm on [B] your porch with a gun in your slug, [E] chipping a 40
Nobody can [C] hold me, I does it [E] all by my nose, I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
[C] Aftermath and shady bitch, you can read [G#] it in [E] weeks, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, cause I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Better get it [C] through your brain, when you [E] say my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Nigga I'm about to slap an [E] enemy nigga, evacuate
They gon' sit [C] down, but they ain't gon' find [F#] me, I be under a tree in buck fuck [E] Tennessee
[C] And I don't know too much about my [F#] daddy, except he spit in my face and fucked me in the panty
I ain't [C] gracious, I just hate whites, [E] fags and dykes, [A] blacks and transvestites
I'm 13 years [C] old, enjoying the fucking game, [E] peeling my ass [C#] cheeks, feeling the [E] fucking pain
Am I [C]
insane, who really [E] knows, any second my temper can fucking blow
[C] I get colder than December, [E] knock the fuck out tomorrow, I want you to remember
See bizarre can show [C] you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating Bart at [E] the fuck out
When in your [C] house, put a gun in your [Bm] mouth, [E] and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a school [C] issue too, or maybe three or four of them, some fell [A] out and hit the floor
All I know [E] is ever since my fucking head hit the [C] snow bank, I've been a little [E] Neanderthal
So thanks to my man D'Angelo baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest dilemma's
[E] Trying to figure whether to use the flathead or the filler, or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[E] It's been two hours and six days, I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to snap any minute
[C] There's a new time, a rat is about to stop me, get a filler, pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill up a [E] whole liquor bottle with piss and shatter his fucking ass
So you lay a bitch off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[E] Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C]
[E] [C]
[E] Carnell [C] Pitts, [E] aka Bugz
Lay a bitch [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] [Bm]
[E] Better get it [C] through your brain, when you say my [E] name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C]
[E] [A]
[C] [E]
Carnell [C] Pitts, [E] aka Bugz
[C]
aka Bugz
Yeah homie, I thought we told you, [C] we been [B] fuckin' local, [E] Cypress Hill, D12, bitch
I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, [F#] call me insane, [E] but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] [E]
Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' Kringle, [E] we'll fuckin' snap in a minute
I'm a [C] motherfuckin' omen, I bow down as no man, [E] split a nigga open, killin' folks compulsive
A soldier with a [C] motive, scroll them big as [E] folders, I hold em then I load em, put it on a poster
So everyone [C] can notice who is focused on the [G#] poking, [E] they nosing up in this, hoping that I don't come smoke em
No one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture, niggas close to croaking
Any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up, probably [E] rap, a maniac with [B] anxiety attacks
I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you spoken [C] to, and I don't have to [E] read a fuckin' magazine, a quota voter notice what you holding up
We all soldiers, [C] we move as a unit, we all [E] roll up, show up at [A] your residence, light [E] your front door up
Get scared, [C] life ain't fair, and I'm [E] prepared to blast you just as fast as Drake and say, hell yeah
So watch what you [C] say, cause it can happen either [E] today or the next minute
I [B] can draw on a heater or spray and I'm dead serious, [C] you can be dead period
[E] End of story, I'm on [B] your porch with a gun in your slug, [E] chipping a 40
Nobody can [C] hold me, I does it [E] all by my nose, I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
[C] Aftermath and shady bitch, you can read [G#] it in [E] weeks, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, cause I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Better get it [C] through your brain, when you [E] say my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Nigga I'm about to slap an [E] enemy nigga, evacuate
They gon' sit [C] down, but they ain't gon' find [F#] me, I be under a tree in buck fuck [E] Tennessee
[C] And I don't know too much about my [F#] daddy, except he spit in my face and fucked me in the panty
I ain't [C] gracious, I just hate whites, [E] fags and dykes, [A] blacks and transvestites
I'm 13 years [C] old, enjoying the fucking game, [E] peeling my ass [C#] cheeks, feeling the [E] fucking pain
Am I [C]
insane, who really [E] knows, any second my temper can fucking blow
[C] I get colder than December, [E] knock the fuck out tomorrow, I want you to remember
See bizarre can show [C] you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating Bart at [E] the fuck out
When in your [C] house, put a gun in your [Bm] mouth, [E] and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a school [C] issue too, or maybe three or four of them, some fell [A] out and hit the floor
All I know [E] is ever since my fucking head hit the [C] snow bank, I've been a little [E] Neanderthal
So thanks to my man D'Angelo baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest dilemma's
[E] Trying to figure whether to use the flathead or the filler, or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[E] It's been two hours and six days, I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to snap any minute
[C] There's a new time, a rat is about to stop me, get a filler, pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill up a [E] whole liquor bottle with piss and shatter his fucking ass
So you lay a bitch off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[E] Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C]
[E] [C]
[E] Carnell [C] Pitts, [E] aka Bugz
Lay a bitch [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] [Bm]
[E] Better get it [C] through your brain, when you say my [E] name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C]
[E] [A]
[C] [E]
Carnell [C] Pitts, [E] aka Bugz
[C]
aka Bugz
Key:
E
C
A
B
F#
E
C
A
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [E] _ _
Yeah homie, I thought we told you, [C] we been [B] fuckin' local, [E] Cypress Hill, D12, bitch
I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, [F#] call me insane, [E] but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' Kringle, [E] we'll fuckin' snap in a minute
I'm a [C] motherfuckin' omen, I bow down as no man, [E] split a nigga open, killin' folks compulsive
A soldier with a [C] motive, scroll them big as [E] folders, I hold em then I load em, put it on a poster
So everyone [C] can notice who is focused on the [G#] poking, [E] they nosing up in this, hoping that I don't come smoke em
No one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture, niggas close to croaking
Any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up, probably [E] rap, a maniac with [B] anxiety attacks
I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you spoken [C] to, and I don't have to [E] read a fuckin' magazine, a quota voter notice what you holding up
We all soldiers, [C] we move as a unit, we all [E] roll up, show up at [A] your residence, light [E] your front door up
Get scared, [C] life ain't fair, and I'm [E] prepared to blast you just as fast as Drake and say, hell yeah
So watch what you [C] say, cause it can happen either [E] today or the next minute
I [B] can draw on a heater or spray and I'm dead serious, [C] you can be dead period
[E] End of story, I'm on [B] your porch with a gun in your slug, [E] chipping a 40
Nobody can [C] hold me, I does it [E] all by my nose, I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
[C] Aftermath and shady bitch, you can read [G#] it in [E] weeks, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, cause I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Better get it [C] through your brain, when you [E] say my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Nigga I'm about to slap an [E] enemy nigga, evacuate
_ They gon' sit [C] down, but they ain't gon' find [F#] me, I be under a tree in buck fuck [E] Tennessee
_ [C] And I don't know too much about my [F#] daddy, except he spit in my face and fucked me in the panty
I ain't [C] gracious, I just hate whites, [E] fags and dykes, [A] blacks and transvestites
I'm 13 years [C] old, enjoying the fucking game, [E] peeling my ass [C#] cheeks, feeling the [E] fucking pain
Am I [C]
insane, who really [E] knows, any second my temper can fucking blow
_ [C] I get colder than December, [E] knock the fuck out tomorrow, I want you to remember
See bizarre can show [C] you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating Bart at [E] the fuck out
When in your [C] house, put a gun in your [Bm] mouth, [E] and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a school [C] issue too, or maybe three or four of them, some fell [A] out and hit the floor
All I know [E] is ever since my fucking head hit the [C] snow bank, I've been a little [E] Neanderthal
So thanks to my man D'Angelo baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest dilemma's
[E] Trying to figure whether to use the flathead or the filler, or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[E] It's been two hours and six days, I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to snap any minute
[C] There's a new time, a rat is about to stop me, get a filler, pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill up a [E] whole liquor bottle with piss and shatter his fucking ass
So you lay a bitch off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Carnell [C] Pitts, _ _ [E] _ aka Bugz _
_ _ _ Lay a bitch [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Better get it [C] through your brain, when you say my [E] name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
_ [C] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
Carnell [C] Pitts, _ _ _ [E] aka Bugz
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ aka Bugz _ _
Yeah homie, I thought we told you, [C] we been [B] fuckin' local, [E] Cypress Hill, D12, bitch
I'm a little bit off [C] the chain, [F#] call me insane, [E] but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Fuckin' Kringle, [E] we'll fuckin' snap in a minute
I'm a [C] motherfuckin' omen, I bow down as no man, [E] split a nigga open, killin' folks compulsive
A soldier with a [C] motive, scroll them big as [E] folders, I hold em then I load em, put it on a poster
So everyone [C] can notice who is focused on the [G#] poking, [E] they nosing up in this, hoping that I don't come smoke em
No one knows my [C] notions or emotions, I'm a [E] vulture, niggas close to croaking
Any moment and I know when, I can fuck the [C] culture up, probably [E] rap, a maniac with [B] anxiety attacks
I don't wanna [E] chat, speak when you spoken [C] to, and I don't have to [E] read a fuckin' magazine, a quota voter notice what you holding up
We all soldiers, [C] we move as a unit, we all [E] roll up, show up at [A] your residence, light [E] your front door up
Get scared, [C] life ain't fair, and I'm [E] prepared to blast you just as fast as Drake and say, hell yeah
So watch what you [C] say, cause it can happen either [E] today or the next minute
I [B] can draw on a heater or spray and I'm dead serious, [C] you can be dead period
[E] End of story, I'm on [B] your porch with a gun in your slug, [E] chipping a 40
Nobody can [C] hold me, I does it [E] all by my nose, I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
[C] Aftermath and shady bitch, you can read [G#] it in [E] weeks, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the week
I'm a little bit [C] off the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, cause I'm a psycho
You [C] know what, I [E] am crazy, it's hell
Better get it [C] through your brain, when you [E] say my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] Nigga I'm about to slap an [E] enemy nigga, evacuate
_ They gon' sit [C] down, but they ain't gon' find [F#] me, I be under a tree in buck fuck [E] Tennessee
_ [C] And I don't know too much about my [F#] daddy, except he spit in my face and fucked me in the panty
I ain't [C] gracious, I just hate whites, [E] fags and dykes, [A] blacks and transvestites
I'm 13 years [C] old, enjoying the fucking game, [E] peeling my ass [C#] cheeks, feeling the [E] fucking pain
Am I [C]
insane, who really [E] knows, any second my temper can fucking blow
_ [C] I get colder than December, [E] knock the fuck out tomorrow, I want you to remember
See bizarre can show [C] you what violence is all [E] about, and it's Dr.
[A] Dre beating Bart at [E] the fuck out
When in your [C] house, put a gun in your [Bm] mouth, [E] and blow your brains the fuck out
I probably got a school [C] issue too, or maybe three or four of them, some fell [A] out and hit the floor
All I know [E] is ever since my fucking head hit the [C] snow bank, I've been a little [E] Neanderthal
So thanks to my man D'Angelo baby, but I just take it [C] slow daily, my biggest dilemma's
[E] Trying to figure whether to use the flathead or the filler, or just go to the Home Depot [C] and pick the new power driller
[E] It's been two hours and six days, I'm still up, I feel like I'm about to snap any minute
[C] There's a new time, a rat is about to stop me, get a filler, pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that [C] shit to exhibit, and go fill up a [E] whole liquor bottle with piss and shatter his fucking ass
So you lay a bitch off [C] the chain, call me [E] insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Better get it through [C] your brain, when you say [E] my name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] Carnell [C] Pitts, _ _ [E] _ aka Bugz _
_ _ _ Lay a bitch [C] off the chain, call [E] me insane, but the fact remains, that I'm a psycho
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] Better get it [C] through your brain, when you say my [E] name, never say it in vain, cause I'm a psycho
_ [C] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
Carnell [C] Pitts, _ _ _ [E] aka Bugz
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ aka Bugz _ _