Chords for Kottonmouth Kings - Royal Highness - Life Ain't What It Seems
Tempo:
88.35 bpm
Chords used:
F
C#
G
G#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking [A#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I drink booze to the crown I'm on foil
Got no keys nigga, pipe on the floor
Put a drip to my lip, dip it in honey oil
Smoke to the butt, [C#] put it out in the [F] soil
It ain't dog without a weed, I can feel ya
Box of the penny, got a gospend
Box of the penny, get you doing this
I smoke a cigarette and [C#] try to comprehend
Real bitch, [F] no sicko, got me wishing I was president
I got a cousin, he's a drugger but that's irrelevant
I ride a ride to my church to show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm [C#] getting hella fed
I [F] roll my skate to release and this is society
No money in my pockets cause a lot of me too
Don't get me to my name, you'll see my bum grow
Call the gunman, [C#] place a game, love
[F] Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I roll up, I pull the key from my soil
Put the green in the bean and I make my water boil
Put the olive in rice, roll nice with the oil
Add the olive in the bomb, so [C#] the water don't spoil [F] y'all
Damn, rough dog, I'm out of drag and damn
I feel ya, butch, rookie, sham, I need to hide a can
My bones locked down, been with 9-10, watch dad
Back to my prep, [C#] can you comprehend?
I said, [F] Chelsea, you got me winning, y'all just know you like it
I fly a cop, drop the pork skin, now we're anonymous
There's a soul in my dome called twilight
I'm down for my crown [C#] each and every night
Yo, [F] I keep a tolerance, stay in shot, my flow make you say damn
Bro, I got to go to a show
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't the dream that I had planned
But it's same dishes and daddy actions
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Now when you read a man, he'll be grand and memorial
Government lies, yo, they make my water boil
RIP to my peeps, six feet in the sub-riverside hometown
[C#] Represent the state of Newark
[F] No money for a skate, no change for the tax
Went to serve the local king, but forgot the sex tax
Got the broke and healthy, don't relax
Ain't one foot back on [C#] the pyramid
[F] Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up, hit the Roshanel store room
Out of bed around three, take seven
Big T's like DJ Rob Harris
[C#] Kid, I'm sorry, [F] Lord
[G] [F] [G] I'm from T's and E's, congested vibe
Makes light and [N] stride for my pojack
Addicted like pojack, you know that
I track them like lumberjack
I'm straighter and quicker, I'll stick ya like pojack
Mama learned a plus, one that I created
This one that I've been plating, [G#] I'm afraid this'll give me my space
[G#m] But I'm making soul so they hate it
I'll let it happen, hate it, [F] and fade it
We're getting it right
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Pipes clean, make sure your pipes clean
Pipes clean, make sure your
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking [C#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your pipes clean
[G#]
[F] So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I drink booze to the crown I'm on foil
Got no keys nigga, pipe on the floor
Put a drip to my lip, dip it in honey oil
Smoke to the butt, [C#] put it out in the [F] soil
It ain't dog without a weed, I can feel ya
Box of the penny, got a gospend
Box of the penny, get you doing this
I smoke a cigarette and [C#] try to comprehend
Real bitch, [F] no sicko, got me wishing I was president
I got a cousin, he's a drugger but that's irrelevant
I ride a ride to my church to show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm [C#] getting hella fed
I [F] roll my skate to release and this is society
No money in my pockets cause a lot of me too
Don't get me to my name, you'll see my bum grow
Call the gunman, [C#] place a game, love
[F] Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I roll up, I pull the key from my soil
Put the green in the bean and I make my water boil
Put the olive in rice, roll nice with the oil
Add the olive in the bomb, so [C#] the water don't spoil [F] y'all
Damn, rough dog, I'm out of drag and damn
I feel ya, butch, rookie, sham, I need to hide a can
My bones locked down, been with 9-10, watch dad
Back to my prep, [C#] can you comprehend?
I said, [F] Chelsea, you got me winning, y'all just know you like it
I fly a cop, drop the pork skin, now we're anonymous
There's a soul in my dome called twilight
I'm down for my crown [C#] each and every night
Yo, [F] I keep a tolerance, stay in shot, my flow make you say damn
Bro, I got to go to a show
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't the dream that I had planned
But it's same dishes and daddy actions
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Now when you read a man, he'll be grand and memorial
Government lies, yo, they make my water boil
RIP to my peeps, six feet in the sub-riverside hometown
[C#] Represent the state of Newark
[F] No money for a skate, no change for the tax
Went to serve the local king, but forgot the sex tax
Got the broke and healthy, don't relax
Ain't one foot back on [C#] the pyramid
[F] Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up, hit the Roshanel store room
Out of bed around three, take seven
Big T's like DJ Rob Harris
[C#] Kid, I'm sorry, [F] Lord
[G] [F] [G] I'm from T's and E's, congested vibe
Makes light and [N] stride for my pojack
Addicted like pojack, you know that
I track them like lumberjack
I'm straighter and quicker, I'll stick ya like pojack
Mama learned a plus, one that I created
This one that I've been plating, [G#] I'm afraid this'll give me my space
[G#m] But I'm making soul so they hate it
I'll let it happen, hate it, [F] and fade it
We're getting it right
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Pipes clean, make sure your pipes clean
Pipes clean, make sure your
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking [C#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your pipes clean
[G#]
Key:
F
C#
G
G#
A#
F
C#
G
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking [A#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I drink booze to the crown I'm on foil
Got no keys nigga, pipe on the floor
Put a drip to my lip, dip it in honey oil
Smoke to the butt, [C#] put it out in the [F] soil
It ain't dog without a weed, I can feel ya
Box of the penny, got a gospend
Box of the penny, get you doing this
I smoke a cigarette and [C#] try to comprehend
Real bitch, [F] no sicko, got me wishing I was president
I got a cousin, he's a drugger but that's irrelevant
I ride a ride to my church to show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm [C#] getting hella fed
I [F] roll my skate to release and this is society
No money in my pockets cause a lot of me too
Don't get me to my name, you'll see my bum grow
Call the gunman, [C#] place a game, love
[F] Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I roll up, I pull the key from my soil
Put the green in the bean and I make my water boil
Put the olive in rice, roll nice with the oil
Add the olive in the bomb, so [C#] the water don't spoil [F] y'all
Damn, rough dog, I'm out of drag and damn
I feel ya, butch, rookie, sham, I need to hide a can
My bones locked down, been with 9-10, watch dad
Back to my prep, [C#] can you comprehend?
I said, [F] Chelsea, you got me winning, y'all just know you like it
I fly a cop, drop the pork skin, now we're anonymous
There's a soul in my dome called twilight
I'm down for my crown [C#] each and every night
Yo, [F] I keep a tolerance, stay in shot, my flow make you say damn
Bro, I got to go to a show
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't the dream that I had planned
But it's same dishes and daddy actions
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Now when you read a man, he'll be grand and memorial
Government lies, yo, they make my water boil
RIP to my peeps, six feet in the sub-riverside hometown
[C#] Represent the state of Newark
[F] No money for a skate, no change for the tax
Went to serve the local king, but forgot the sex tax
Got the broke and healthy, don't relax
Ain't one foot back on [C#] the pyramid
[F] Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up, hit the Roshanel store room
Out of bed around three, take seven
Big T's like DJ Rob Harris
[C#] Kid, I'm sorry, [F] Lord
_ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] I'm from T's and E's, congested vibe
Makes light and [N] stride for my pojack
Addicted like pojack, you know that
I track them like lumberjack
I'm straighter and quicker, I'll stick ya like pojack
Mama learned a plus, one that I created
This one that I've been plating, [G#] I'm afraid this'll give me my space
[G#m] But I'm making soul so they hate it
I'll let it happen, hate it, [F] and fade it
We're getting it right
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Pipes clean, make sure your pipes clean
Pipes clean, make sure your
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking [C#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your pipes clean _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking [A#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I drink booze to the crown I'm on foil
Got no keys nigga, pipe on the floor
Put a drip to my lip, dip it in honey oil
Smoke to the butt, [C#] put it out in the [F] soil
It ain't dog without a weed, I can feel ya
Box of the penny, got a gospend
Box of the penny, get you doing this
I smoke a cigarette and [C#] try to comprehend
Real bitch, [F] no sicko, got me wishing I was president
I got a cousin, he's a drugger but that's irrelevant
I ride a ride to my church to show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm [C#] getting hella fed
I [F] roll my skate to release and this is society
No money in my pockets cause a lot of me too
Don't get me to my name, you'll see my bum grow
Call the gunman, [C#] place a game, love
[F] Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] When I roll up, I pull the key from my soil
Put the green in the bean and I make my water boil
Put the olive in rice, roll nice with the oil
Add the olive in the bomb, so [C#] the water don't spoil [F] y'all
Damn, rough dog, I'm out of drag and damn
I feel ya, butch, rookie, sham, I need to hide a can
My bones locked down, been with 9-10, watch dad
Back to my prep, [C#] can you comprehend?
I said, [F] Chelsea, you got me winning, y'all just know you like it
I fly a cop, drop the pork skin, now we're anonymous
There's a soul in my dome called twilight
I'm down for my crown [C#] each and every night
Yo, [F] I keep a tolerance, stay in shot, my flow make you say damn
Bro, I got to go to a show
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't the dream that I had planned
But it's same dishes and daddy actions
Life ain't what it seems, it ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit and make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Now when you read a man, he'll be grand and memorial
Government lies, yo, they make my water boil
RIP to my peeps, six feet in the sub-riverside hometown
[C#] Represent the state of Newark
[F] No money for a skate, no change for the tax
Went to serve the local king, but forgot the sex tax
Got the broke and healthy, don't relax
Ain't one foot back on [C#] the pyramid
[F] Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up, hit the Roshanel store room
Out of bed around three, take seven
Big T's like DJ Rob Harris
[C#] Kid, I'm sorry, [F] Lord
_ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] I'm from T's and E's, congested vibe
Makes light and [N] stride for my pojack
Addicted like pojack, you know that
I track them like lumberjack
I'm straighter and quicker, I'll stick ya like pojack
Mama learned a plus, one that I created
This one that I've been plating, [G#] I'm afraid this'll give me my space
[G#m] But I'm making soul so they hate it
I'll let it happen, hate it, [F] and fade it
We're getting it right
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking dream
So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your [C#] pipes clean
[F] Pipes clean, make sure your pipes clean
Pipes clean, make sure your
Life ain't what it seems
There ain't no fucking [C#] dream
[F] So get a grip upon your shit
And make sure your pipes clean _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _