No Rest for the Wicked Chords by Cypress Hill
- Key: G
- BPM: 100
- Capo: no capo
DOWNBEAT
GUITAR
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GUITAR -
UKULELE
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PIANO
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MANDOLIN
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BANJO
NO REST FOR THE WICKED CHORDS
[Start] [Chorus] Ab7 Db7 D7 Db ■ ■ ■ ■ G7 So many ■ fools swingin' from my sack [Verse] G7 Let's talk about the one who had my back G7 Down in the west coast so lemme kick it G7 To the motherfucker who calls himself wicked G7 No rest no peace no sleep G7 Doughboy rolling down the hill cause it's so steep G7 Jackson lemme figure out the name G7 Jack cause you be stealing other niggas' game G7 But I'm the wrong nigga you wanna fuck with G7 On my dick so hard now ya wanna suck it G7 Go on the head gobble up the nuts G7 Get your lips ready & tear this motherfucker up G7 Talk about Eazy correct yourself [Chorus] G7 Cube better step back & check yourself G7 Hmmm let's talk about this [Verse] G7 First solo album on the east coast dick G7 The east coast niggas all showed ya love G7 Especially the one known as King Sun G7 He tried to warn us niggas about 'cha G7 But nobody would listen G7 Even began dissin' G7 Two albums later you callin' my crew G7 All because ya wannabe Cypress Cube G7 Shoulda known you couldn't hang in the alley G7 Good boy went to school out in the valley G7 Fuck it lemme make this understood G7 Speakin' on mama's little Boy N the Hood G7 No Vaseline G7 Just a rope and a chair and gasoline G7 Lynch Mob is a friend of mine G7 But you talk about them niggas from behind G7 You know what a chazzer is O'Shea G7 A motherfucking pig that don't fly straight Db7 Where ya gonna run to Where ya gonna hide [Chorus] G7 Tadow Look at who's running outside G7 Natural Born Bullshitta G7 Lemme hit ya with a dose of reality when I get wit' ya G7 Your homie came knockin' he had to chain my suit G7 You put a pipe on your cover even though you don't smoke Buddha [Verse] G7 Let me take you down under on a plane G7 Where everybody was going insane G7 Took a look at the Real one: afro gone G7 The next morning you didn't have yours on G7 How many ways will you bite my shit G7 Would ya wet me or start throwing up a set G7 Caution when you enter the zone G7 Never used to bang 'til you heard the microphone G7 I got Cube melting in a Tray G7 Pulling up his card and fucking up his good day G7 Unoriginal rap veteran G7 The nigga who say he don't steal from his friends [Chorus] G7 Don't trust that nigga named O'Shea G7 Fuck him and send him on his way [Outro] [Inst] Ab7 G7 Am D ■ ■ ■ ■ [Outro]
