Chords for Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise (Argentina)

Tempo:
97.25 bpm
Chords used:

Am

Dm

G

D

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise (Argentina) chords
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[Am] [B] [Am] Who likes tequila?
[G] [E]
[E] [Am]
[Dm] [Am]
[Dm] [G] [Am]
[D] [Am]
[D] [Am]
[Bm] [G] [Am]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [G] [A] I got my soda, [Dm] so let's just move
Get it [Am] preparado
Back to Florida with my [Dm] foot on the throttle
You know what I [A] say, get my money, it's tomorrow
Get the cash, make the cash, call up, I [Dm] got it
We all get [G] drunk, we getting [A] a reduccion
Tequila, [Am] sunrise, flash, [D] shawty
Real life, we all pouring it down
We get the money, nigga
Tequila, sunrise, flash, shawty
Real life, we all pouring it down
We get the [Am] money, nigga
I gotta get it, I [Dm] got, got to get it
I gotta get it, I got, got to [Am] get it
I gotta get it, I [Dm] got, got to get it
I gotta [C] get it, I [Dm] got, got to [Am] get it
I never threw money like this in the palm of [Gm] my hand
Till I met the man with mad hookup
Big [Am] plans, everywhere you look up
Got everybody tripping, brother
[Dm] A cup of the big bad booze, mother [Am] fucker
He was like a brother, nigga, show me the bigger [Bb] picture
Fuck drinking in [G] the morning, don't [Dm] let the bass [Am] get chopped
Not like the blues, don't cop [Dm] records, what's up
Doing a 45 bid in [Am] the bed, you got that
Gave you a cup, nigga, [Dm] split the [Gm] bid
I take them to Mascow, [Dm] three-way [Am] shit
Dropping a lesson, like my big bad [Dm] bitch
Pay attention, brother, you're my [D] ape
But don't ever question, you know what [Am] I'm saying
You'll be rich and [Dm] keep this in your mind
Rap playing the dicks with [Am] those mimes
Don't ever forget that, go get drool in the game
Jam, they [Dm] all know your name, it's [Am] like fame
Wild women and money don't mix like [Dm] crickety-trot
Watch those [G] calamity bitches, keep [Am] your eye out
Always be aware, what's around [D] you
They wanna [G] down you, and fucking [Am] crown you
Keep your shit in order, the money will never [Dm] stop
Pretty soon [G] you'll be on top
[Am] You're a king, now the sun's high, flash [Dm] around
Real life, we all born to die
So get the money, [Am] nigga
The sun's high, flash [Dm] around
Real life, we [Eb] all born to die
So get [C] the money, nigga
Gotta get it, [Am] I got, got [Gm] to get it
[Dm] [C] [Am] [Dm] [N]
Key:  
Am
2311
Dm
2311
G
2131
D
1321
C
3211
Am
2311
Dm
2311
G
2131
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[Am] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Am] Who likes tequila?
_ [G] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[Bm] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ I got my soda, [Dm] so let's just move
Get it [Am] preparado
Back to Florida with my [Dm] foot on the throttle
You know what I [A] say, get my money, it's tomorrow
Get the cash, make the cash, call up, I [Dm] got it
We all get [G] drunk, we getting [A] a reduccion
Tequila, [Am] sunrise, flash, [D] shawty
Real life, we all pouring it down
We get the money, nigga
Tequila, sunrise, flash, shawty
Real life, we all pouring it down
We get the [Am] money, nigga
I gotta get it, I [Dm] got, got to get it
I gotta get it, I got, got to [Am] get it
I gotta get it, I [Dm] got, got to get it
I gotta [C] get it, I [Dm] got, got to [Am] get it
I never threw money like this in the palm of [Gm] my hand
Till I met the man with mad hookup
Big [Am] plans, everywhere you look up
Got everybody tripping, brother
[Dm] A cup of the big bad booze, mother [Am] fucker
He was like a brother, nigga, show me the bigger [Bb] picture
Fuck drinking in [G] the morning, don't [Dm] let the bass [Am] get chopped
Not like the blues, don't cop [Dm] records, what's up
Doing a 45 bid in [Am] the bed, you got that
Gave you a cup, nigga, [Dm] split the [Gm] bid
I take them to Mascow, [Dm] three-way [Am] shit
Dropping a lesson, like my big bad [Dm] bitch
Pay attention, brother, you're my [D] ape
But don't ever question, you know what [Am] I'm saying
You'll be rich and [Dm] keep this in your mind
Rap playing the dicks with [Am] those mimes
Don't ever forget that, go get drool in the game
Jam, they [Dm] all know your name, it's [Am] like fame
Wild women and money don't mix like [Dm] crickety-trot
Watch those [G] calamity bitches, keep [Am] your eye out
Always be aware, what's around [D] you
They wanna [G] down you, and fucking [Am] crown you
Keep your shit in order, the money will never [Dm] stop
Pretty soon [G] you'll be on top
[Am] You're a king, now the sun's high, flash [Dm] around
Real life, we all born to die
So get the money, [Am] nigga
The sun's high, flash [Dm] around
Real life, we [Eb] all born to die
So get [C] the money, nigga
Gotta get it, [Am] I got, got [Gm] to get it
_ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _

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