Real Estate Chords by Cypress Hill

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_ _ I'm a spectator, thinking of finding toys with no flavor.
See I'm talking about gold, before you ain't coming off.
I'm scared of the kill that will put up with all the force up to me.
Power up the last one, slower, blower, blower.
Subway blows up, what?
My tilt made the radio cut.
He means to tease, but you listen to the phone go.
I'm not all over, but I'm a piece of pogo.
Now you can see I'm real wack.
Check out the story to the glory at a real estate.
All these motherfuckers, they're all just a stack.
They're all just a stack.
I'm _ a spectator, thinking of finding toys with no flavor.
You're the client, you're fine, you're not an ex-post.
Don't own it, another call to me and I own it.
Now you're interested, you could do this.
But I'm strength, yo, I think you knew this was just like a dream.
When your sub-pre, the king of a minor late-teen bro.
Home for 47, whenever he let me, I hit with a bitch like a bitch.
It went to heaven, with a judge.
Suck it and fuck it, say fuck it.
Ain't crack, can't play the ducky.
From my public, my friend, my subject, I love it.
Drag it here, fuck the pussy.
Suck up, you're not it.
Fire like a top joker, crack smoker.
You can't be trusted, toga.
Now you can see I'm real wack.
Check out the story to the glory at a real estate.
I'm better than a sub-pre.
I [Em] know the plot, but [F#] it's straight from the deficit.
I write the script so I'm free to rap.
I can't, I'm [N] stuck inside.
I get filled, _ feed the mold.
You guys know, know what I'm [E] saying.
Say this shit, you [F#] ain't playing for it.
I'm going to pour you on it.
Can't pay the price, I'm gonna be for it.
I'm broke, yo, I got a lot of what I got.
I'm plus a gunshot, I be on the top [N] of everything you know.
Film you can't do no, damn it don't do no way.
Because that phone number will end up being bought.
And you can see this genie's dialogue, I'm the real skin.
I ain't nothing like a joke, it's only slow to talk.
The hype's coming to call, [E] not to be dialectic.
Fuck the listening, feel slow.
I hope you're coming along statistic.
Now [B] you can see I'm real wack, Check out the [N] story to the glory at a real estate.
_ Damn, this is great.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
The motherfuckers just don't understand me, G.
Wake up, yo.
They gotta keep going, so they keep pouring out. _ _
You can't snipe them.
That's the math for passing, keep your ass.
And Bill come run before the no blast.
You stepping on my property, get off your G.
Get caught up and you get shot at.
Violators will be crying for you, mother reputed.
Undisputed, cyber student.
Not sold, no dealer, no seller.
You ain't got enough duck, and she's soft as well out in front. _ _
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[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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_ [B] _ [C] _ _ _ _ I know I'm thinking.
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