K.U.S.H. Akkorde von
Cypress Hill
Cypress Hill

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Tonart: Db major
Verse 1
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Hey, man
Check this out
I got the best kush ever, man
Aw, man
I've been so out
You got sent from heaven
All right, man, light it up, homes
Interlude 1
Okay, check it out, man
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Verse 2
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I'm the original Dr. Green- thumb,
the rest are liars
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I'm the one with the prescription
to get you higher
A
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I got every type of weed that
you might desire
G
Go ahead, fire it up,
maybe you can get inspired
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Any kind of flavor you savor,
G
I can do you the favor
Just as long as you share
with your neighbor
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Some like the Sour D,
that's an East Coast way
G
But on the West Coast we
Em
all know Kush is queen
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Some of y'all will smoke anything,
but me, I'm picky
G
I throw it out if I don't see
that it's green and sticky
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No stress, no bush,
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I'm pushing the Kush
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When I harvest,
put a K on the bag like the Nike swoosh
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All over the world,
in case you wonder
G
I smoked everywhere I went,
they call me the weed hunter
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But no one does it better like we do in Cali
Just ask one of my patients 'cause
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they always tell me that the
Verse 3
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K- U- S- H keeps us so high
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The K- U- S- H keeps us so high
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The more I smoke, the higher I get
G
The better I feel, I can't quit
Am
The more I smoke, the higher I get
F
The better I feel,
G
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I can't quit
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Kottonmouth Kings are down with us
Verse 4
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Snoop Dogg and Dre are down with us
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Cheech and Chong, they're down with us
G
But the DEA, they can get the nuts
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On the Hard Times cover,
you might see us
G
Taking hits from the bong
with the Aprons on
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With weed so strong,
that knockout King Kong
G
Hit it one good time,
Em
your mind's gone
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Your eyes get red and
your mouth goes dry
G
Just get me when you want
more and I'll supply
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Red and Meth said let's get stoned,
I said how high
G
They said high enough to touch
God and kiss the sky
A
That's a tall order,
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F
but I think I got what you need
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G
I got the food- for- thought
and I'm ready to feed
A
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So, follow my lead,
F
Am
I got the gifts to bring
Em
It's an everyday life for the reefer king
Verse 5
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G
K- U- S- H keeps us so high
Am
G
The K- U- S- H keeps us so high
Am
The more I smoke, the higher I get
G
The better I feel, I can't quit
Am
The more I smoke, the higher I get
F
G
The better I feel, I can't quit
Verse 6
G
I got the cream of the crop,
Bb
my crop means cream
Gm
Bb
When it's time to bag it up
Gm
I assemble the team
G
Like the Yankees, most winning,
Gm
Bb
grand champs of the herb
Nothing gets you like the type
Gm
of medicine I serve
Lawyers, teachers, actors,
Bb
street cleaners
No matter what they are,
Gm
they all come to see the reefer
G
Gm
Bb
They stay high 24 like Kiefer
G
I tell 'em don't hit it too hard,
Am
this is a creepa
Woody Harrelson is down with us
G
Bruce Willis smokes hard,
he's down with us
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F
Am
Yeah, Willie Nelson is down with us
G
Who the fuck you think
A
drives the ganja bus?
Am
Dionne Warwick she's down with us
G
She got popped at the airport
with joints and such
A
Am
So if anyone asks,
she's down with us
And you don't want to enter
Em
my weed in the cannabis cup
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I'm Green- thumb, I reign supreme, son
G
A strain better than mine,
I've never seen one
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G
The K- U- S- H keeps us so high
that you can't concentrate
A
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Dave Chappelle is down with us
G
Halle Barry, too,
A
but don't tell no one
Am
KRS One is down with us
Em
Am
He's a blunt getting smoked
Em
and he can't wake up
Verse 7
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K- U- S- H keeps us so high
Am
G
The K- U- S- H keeps us so high
Am
The more I smoke, the higher I get
G
The better I feel, I can't quit
Am
The more I smoke, the higher I get
F
G
The better I feel, I can't quit
Outro 1
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