Chords for Cypress Hill - Throw Your Hands In the Air (Remix - Official Video)
Tempo:
89.05 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
C#
Fm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [C#] [C] What's up, we gon' bounce off this 95 Soul [D] Assassin Cypress Hill [Fm] drop
Yo, we want [Em] everybody out there to throw their hands up
So get [F#m] it on, kid
Stress is [C#] the word when I [Em] display my rapping forte
Quicker than [D] OJ
Hey, I freaks [Fm] my
Eat, deliver, [Em] go master
Stress me out, no doubt
I might have [D] to
Let me [Fm] ask
Can I get busy one time
[Em] And unwind and chill with Cypress [D] Hill?
I go [Fm] on with my bad [Em] self
I'm the four-pound The [F#m] Phil Smoker
Believe [C#] me not
I'm wicked like [Em] three-sixes
I'm toper than the Pete Rock [D] remixes
[C#] Never walk through the cross [Em] luggage
I'm hardcore to the bone
I'm thuggish, rugged
Green eyes, banded
I be Eric Sermon
[F#m] I gets bit determined
A one for [C#] the treble
And two for [Em] the bass
I take it to the face with this here lyrical [D] mace
And if you [Fm] don't know, y'all better [Em] recognize
I'm comin' through with speed
With pounds of One, two
Another [Fm] one of those gangsta hits
[G#] Just wanna get busy with the ultimate
Boost get real
[E] Yo, I'm representin' the [D] hill
With chips and
And tons of
So who wants to [C#] be the first
In a [Em] lion trying test this?
Who the best?
[D] Stamina Wow
To get [C#] from scent home in [Em] the coffin
Punks don't like it that very [D] often
I just never can take care of this sermon
Ashes to ashes, dust body burning
Busting [Fm] open the doors to the [Em] temple
Taking you to the dark side of [D] the mental
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [Bm] the air
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[Bm] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get [Am] hands in the air
[G] I ride tricky This
Smoker with the mind itchy
Finger up on the pen be like either [D] These [Fm] NC's
They won't [Em] get
So I kill them softly and use them in [D] Walkie-talkies
Turn up [Fm] my level adjust my voice [C] pitch Voiceless diagnosis
Comatosis is what I leave your crew with Answer to
Raw silk cause you do it to my music
Lock the hypers
Individual to put criminals [D] diapers With [Fm] my Being cyclist Without
[C] You swore it was a nuclear war [Bm] crisis
In your [C#] backyard You got [Em] This Raw With my
Keep in the place take it [F#m] charge
Word up you get [Fm] heard up let the jury call [Em] it murder
Your death cause I
You never [D] heard of
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the [D] air
Step into the park in a heel you can't [Em] hang
Original baby gangster on his conga stay [F#m] Don't slip
The [Fm] late night hype is when I [Em] dip
Booyah is the sound from a lonely
[F#m] Can't [C#m] feel me [Fm] Thought was
You about to [Em] steal me
Or shoot and your little crew's on the [D] pill me
Keep your [Fm] hands on your crew you get got
[Em] The green light band is Cyprus Hill
And the phone got the [G#m] spot come on You
You get hanged like I hang
Wells in the seat we take the hood thing Cheek the
Finger I'ma get you
The
I'ma [D] split you
[C#] No poppin' no [Em] stoppin'
Tick to the
Tick tock I hit your [D] block
Throw your [C#] hands in the air
Don't bite [E] this I squeeze
So please they eat down with [D] Cyprus
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [E] the alleys, [Em] don't get hands in the air
[G#] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [Em] the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[F#m] Kicking [G#] it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [N] the air Alright
For everybody
All our peeps out on the corners
On the alleyways
For all our deceased incarcerated peeps
Brothers on the streets
1995
Soul Assassins in your
Yo, we want [Em] everybody out there to throw their hands up
So get [F#m] it on, kid
Stress is [C#] the word when I [Em] display my rapping forte
Quicker than [D] OJ
Hey, I freaks [Fm] my
Eat, deliver, [Em] go master
Stress me out, no doubt
I might have [D] to
Let me [Fm] ask
Can I get busy one time
[Em] And unwind and chill with Cypress [D] Hill?
I go [Fm] on with my bad [Em] self
I'm the four-pound The [F#m] Phil Smoker
Believe [C#] me not
I'm wicked like [Em] three-sixes
I'm toper than the Pete Rock [D] remixes
[C#] Never walk through the cross [Em] luggage
I'm hardcore to the bone
I'm thuggish, rugged
Green eyes, banded
I be Eric Sermon
[F#m] I gets bit determined
A one for [C#] the treble
And two for [Em] the bass
I take it to the face with this here lyrical [D] mace
And if you [Fm] don't know, y'all better [Em] recognize
I'm comin' through with speed
With pounds of One, two
Another [Fm] one of those gangsta hits
[G#] Just wanna get busy with the ultimate
Boost get real
[E] Yo, I'm representin' the [D] hill
With chips and
And tons of
So who wants to [C#] be the first
In a [Em] lion trying test this?
Who the best?
[D] Stamina Wow
To get [C#] from scent home in [Em] the coffin
Punks don't like it that very [D] often
I just never can take care of this sermon
Ashes to ashes, dust body burning
Busting [Fm] open the doors to the [Em] temple
Taking you to the dark side of [D] the mental
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [Bm] the air
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[Bm] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get [Am] hands in the air
[G] I ride tricky This
Smoker with the mind itchy
Finger up on the pen be like either [D] These [Fm] NC's
They won't [Em] get
So I kill them softly and use them in [D] Walkie-talkies
Turn up [Fm] my level adjust my voice [C] pitch Voiceless diagnosis
Comatosis is what I leave your crew with Answer to
Raw silk cause you do it to my music
Lock the hypers
Individual to put criminals [D] diapers With [Fm] my Being cyclist Without
[C] You swore it was a nuclear war [Bm] crisis
In your [C#] backyard You got [Em] This Raw With my
Keep in the place take it [F#m] charge
Word up you get [Fm] heard up let the jury call [Em] it murder
Your death cause I
You never [D] heard of
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the [D] air
Step into the park in a heel you can't [Em] hang
Original baby gangster on his conga stay [F#m] Don't slip
The [Fm] late night hype is when I [Em] dip
Booyah is the sound from a lonely
[F#m] Can't [C#m] feel me [Fm] Thought was
You about to [Em] steal me
Or shoot and your little crew's on the [D] pill me
Keep your [Fm] hands on your crew you get got
[Em] The green light band is Cyprus Hill
And the phone got the [G#m] spot come on You
You get hanged like I hang
Wells in the seat we take the hood thing Cheek the
Finger I'ma get you
The
I'ma [D] split you
[C#] No poppin' no [Em] stoppin'
Tick to the
Tick tock I hit your [D] block
Throw your [C#] hands in the air
Don't bite [E] this I squeeze
So please they eat down with [D] Cyprus
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [E] the alleys, [Em] don't get hands in the air
[G#] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [Em] the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[F#m] Kicking [G#] it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [N] the air Alright
For everybody
All our peeps out on the corners
On the alleyways
For all our deceased incarcerated peeps
Brothers on the streets
1995
Soul Assassins in your
Key:
Em
D
C#
Fm
E
Em
D
C#
[D] _ _ _ [C#] _ [C] What's up, we gon' bounce off this 95 Soul [D] Assassin Cypress Hill [Fm] drop
Yo, we want [Em] everybody out there to throw their hands up
So get [F#m] it on, kid
Stress is [C#] the word when I [Em] display my rapping forte
Quicker than [D] OJ
Hey, I freaks [Fm] my_
Eat, deliver, [Em] go master
Stress me out, no doubt
I might have [D] to_
Let me [Fm] ask
Can I get busy one time
[Em] And unwind and chill with Cypress [D] Hill?
I go [Fm] on with my bad [Em] self
I'm the four-pound_ The [F#m] Phil_ Smoker
Believe [C#] me not
I'm wicked like [Em] three-sixes
I'm toper than the Pete Rock [D] remixes
[C#] Never walk through the cross [Em] luggage
I'm hardcore to the bone
I'm thuggish, rugged
Green eyes, banded
I be Eric_ Sermon
[F#m] I gets bit determined
A one for [C#] the treble
And two for [Em] the bass
I take it to the face with this here lyrical [D] mace
And if you [Fm] don't know, y'all better [Em] recognize
I'm comin' through with speed
With pounds of_ One, two
Another [Fm] one of those gangsta hits
[G#] Just wanna get busy with the ultimate
Boost get real
[E] Yo, I'm representin' the [D] hill
With chips and_
And tons of_
So who wants to [C#] be the first_
In a [Em] lion trying test this?
Who the best?
[D] Stamina Wow
To get [C#] from scent home in [Em] the coffin
Punks don't like it that very [D] often
I just never can take care of this sermon
Ashes to ashes, dust body burning
Busting [Fm] open the doors to the [Em] temple
Taking you to the dark side of [D] the mental_
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [Bm] the air
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[Bm] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get [Am] hands in the air
[G] I ride tricky This_
Smoker with the mind itchy
Finger up on the pen be like either_ [D] These_ [Fm] NC's_
They won't [Em] get_
So I kill them softly and use them in_ [D] Walkie-talkies
Turn up [Fm] my level adjust my voice [C] pitch Voiceless diagnosis
Comatosis is what I leave your crew with Answer to_
Raw silk cause you do it to my music
Lock the hypers
Individual to put criminals [D] diapers With [Fm] my_ Being cyclist Without_
[C] You swore it was a nuclear war [Bm] crisis
In your [C#] backyard_ You got_ [Em] This_ Raw_ With my_
Keep in the place take it [F#m] charge
Word up you get [Fm] heard up let the jury call [Em] it murder
Your death cause I_
You never [D] heard of_
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the [D] air
Step into the park in a heel you can't [Em] hang
Original baby gangster on his conga stay [F#m] Don't slip
The [Fm] late night hype is when I [Em] dip
Booyah is the sound from a lonely_
[F#m] Can't [C#m] feel me [Fm] Thought was_
You about to [Em] steal me
Or shoot and your little crew's on the [D] pill me
Keep your [Fm] hands on your crew you get got
[Em] The green light band is Cyprus Hill
And the phone got the [G#m] spot come on You_
You get hanged like I hang
Wells in the seat we take the hood thing Cheek the_
Finger I'ma get you _
The_
I'ma [D] split you
[C#] No poppin' no [Em] stoppin'
Tick to the_
Tick tock I hit your [D] block
Throw your [C#] hands in the air
Don't bite [E] this I squeeze
So please they eat down with [D] Cyprus
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [E] the alleys, [Em] don't get hands in the air
[G#] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [Em] the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[F#m] Kicking [G#] it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [N] the air Alright
For everybody
All our peeps out on the corners
On the alleyways
For all our deceased incarcerated peeps
Brothers on the streets
_ _ 1995
Soul Assassins in your
Yo, we want [Em] everybody out there to throw their hands up
So get [F#m] it on, kid
Stress is [C#] the word when I [Em] display my rapping forte
Quicker than [D] OJ
Hey, I freaks [Fm] my_
Eat, deliver, [Em] go master
Stress me out, no doubt
I might have [D] to_
Let me [Fm] ask
Can I get busy one time
[Em] And unwind and chill with Cypress [D] Hill?
I go [Fm] on with my bad [Em] self
I'm the four-pound_ The [F#m] Phil_ Smoker
Believe [C#] me not
I'm wicked like [Em] three-sixes
I'm toper than the Pete Rock [D] remixes
[C#] Never walk through the cross [Em] luggage
I'm hardcore to the bone
I'm thuggish, rugged
Green eyes, banded
I be Eric_ Sermon
[F#m] I gets bit determined
A one for [C#] the treble
And two for [Em] the bass
I take it to the face with this here lyrical [D] mace
And if you [Fm] don't know, y'all better [Em] recognize
I'm comin' through with speed
With pounds of_ One, two
Another [Fm] one of those gangsta hits
[G#] Just wanna get busy with the ultimate
Boost get real
[E] Yo, I'm representin' the [D] hill
With chips and_
And tons of_
So who wants to [C#] be the first_
In a [Em] lion trying test this?
Who the best?
[D] Stamina Wow
To get [C#] from scent home in [Em] the coffin
Punks don't like it that very [D] often
I just never can take care of this sermon
Ashes to ashes, dust body burning
Busting [Fm] open the doors to the [Em] temple
Taking you to the dark side of [D] the mental_
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [Bm] the air
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[Bm] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get [Am] hands in the air
[G] I ride tricky This_
Smoker with the mind itchy
Finger up on the pen be like either_ [D] These_ [Fm] NC's_
They won't [Em] get_
So I kill them softly and use them in_ [D] Walkie-talkies
Turn up [Fm] my level adjust my voice [C] pitch Voiceless diagnosis
Comatosis is what I leave your crew with Answer to_
Raw silk cause you do it to my music
Lock the hypers
Individual to put criminals [D] diapers With [Fm] my_ Being cyclist Without_
[C] You swore it was a nuclear war [Bm] crisis
In your [C#] backyard_ You got_ [Em] This_ Raw_ With my_
Keep in the place take it [F#m] charge
Word up you get [Fm] heard up let the jury call [Em] it murder
Your death cause I_
You never [D] heard of_
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in the [D] air
Step into the park in a heel you can't [Em] hang
Original baby gangster on his conga stay [F#m] Don't slip
The [Fm] late night hype is when I [Em] dip
Booyah is the sound from a lonely_
[F#m] Can't [C#m] feel me [Fm] Thought was_
You about to [Em] steal me
Or shoot and your little crew's on the [D] pill me
Keep your [Fm] hands on your crew you get got
[Em] The green light band is Cyprus Hill
And the phone got the [G#m] spot come on You_
You get hanged like I hang
Wells in the seat we take the hood thing Cheek the_
Finger I'ma get you _
The_
I'ma [D] split you
[C#] No poppin' no [Em] stoppin'
Tick to the_
Tick tock I hit your [D] block
Throw your [C#] hands in the air
Don't bite [E] this I squeeze
So please they eat down with [D] Cyprus
Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[Em] In the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[D] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [E] the alleys, [Em] don't get hands in the air
[G#] Kicking it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
In [Em] the alleys, don't get hands in the air
[F#m] Kicking [G#] it to the [C#] brothers on the corners
[E] In the alleys, don't get hands in [N] the air Alright
For everybody
All our peeps out on the corners
On the alleyways
For all our deceased incarcerated peeps
Brothers on the streets
_ _ 1995
Soul Assassins in your