Chords for Cypress Hill - L.I.F.E. feat. Kokane - Stoned Raiders

Once [F#] again, _ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] we're back.
We're [E] back.
We're back.
We're back.
[Am] _ _ _
[Em] It's that big bad [E] Cyprus hill.
_ [Am] _ _ _
[Em] You know what time it is.
You know what [E] time it is.
You know what time it is.
[Am] Woo, woo, [Em] woo.
Ecolize it.
_ [Am] _ Cyprus hill, [Em] whatever color you're [E] in.
_ [Am] _ _ _ [B] _
[Em] Ecolize it.
[Am] Yeah.
Cyprus hill, [Em] let's ecolize it.
[Am] Let's ecolize _ [B]
[Em] it.
What am I?
I don't [Am] know nothing.
L [Em]-I-S-E.
Now, here it is.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
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[Em] Right there with the [Am] M-O-M-O-C-L-I-N-E-M-C.
Steady, puppy, [Em] me, we.
Right there, steady, Y.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
[B] Y [Em]-Y-Y.
I never smoked like this, [E] but I smoke blunts like [Am] this.
People, that's why you pull stunts like [Em] this.
Cause I believe in [E] doing what I gotta.
[Am] People don't understand [Em] nada.
The mic burns you as it [E] turns to a slaughter.
You're [Am] on a nigga box tillin' the fuck out.
You [Em] want a top dollar, pop collar [Am] nigga.
Platin' thugs on my [B] family law.
[Em] Put a McKinney's kit [E] close to the back of the [Am] pack.
Abandoned and left out [Em] without no intent.
We're at the top of the game, but you block on the [Am] name.
But one day, they'll put us in the [Em] walk of fame.
They'll call our [E] name, then we call the [Am] fame.
Eventually throw us in the [Em] hall of fame.
You know what the [E] deal is.
You know what the [Am] deal is.
You know what the real is.
You [B] know what the [Em] deal is.
What's a man that don't [Am] know nothing?
[Em] L-I-L-E.
[E] Now, here it is.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
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[Em] Right there, away from the [Am] moon, McLeod MC.
[Em] Steady, puppy, me, we.
Right there, steady, Y.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
[B] Y [Em]-Y-Y.
Y-Y [Am]-Y. _ _ _
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[Em] _ [E]-Y-Y.
[Am] _ _ Y [Em]-Y-Y.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
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Y-Y-Y.
_ [Am] Y-Y-Y.
Y-Y-Y.
[B] I [Em] get mental.
This here no pad and a [Am] pencil.
Go microphone, my only [Em] utensil.
Jack the jack like I got nothing to lose.
[Am] I test myself, just to show [Em] I'm proof.
That's E-Y-E-R-E-S [Am]-S.
Got you funkin' out [Em] real damn.
Put it to the test and you will come [Am] fam.
Soul of Sessions is [Em] the best.
Check it, ho, [E] boy.
Got the spot [Am] crackin'.
Six L-B for them thug [Em] dial lads.
Turn the heat up and keep it high.
[Am] Always give you more than you think [B] we got.
[Em] Freak the hip hop and the hot [Am] ride.
I'm on the mix shows and the K [Em]-Ride.
I first self [E]-titled, became an idol.
[Am] Back when the scene needed [Em] something viral.
My _ _ [Am] team, my ball, [Em] L-I-L-E.
[E] Now here it is.
[Am] Y-Y-Y.
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[Em] _ Stay away from them [Am] boomer Clyde MCs.
Steady pussy [Em] me.
_ Y [Am]-Y-Y.
[Em] Y-Y-Y.
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