2Pac - Bomb First (My Second Reply) Chords

_ _ _ _ _ [F#] In today's music [G#] news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has just released another [N] album
under the alias Maccabelly.
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's street dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail intercharge movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of left
fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of
not only Mr.
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ringleader of the furious Tupac, excuse me, Maccabelly verbal assault
on Mob Sleep, Notorious P.I..G., and several other New York rappers. Jay-Z, from Hawaiian Sophie fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this video. The question everybody wants to know is why they get this nigga started. Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not available [A] for comment on release of this statement. It's not [N] about east or west. It's about niggas and bitches, power and [F] money, riders and punks. [E] Which side [N] are you on? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ _ [Em] You shook like [Am] 5-0. My [F#] 45, that's next to [G#m] me when we ride. I'm a [F#] survivor. [E] Money making [F#] plans, but you closing hands on my pockets. I'm here to [B] do the topic, then we chop it. Cops flex cause they [C] can read freely. [E] See me rise, located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I take it tougher than nitty. [C] My attitude shitty. [F#] I'm holding the dope, fame, [B] pity. In every city, I find me. Look, the [C] trouble right behind me. My [F#] outlaw [B] niggas down to die for me. Not me. Hit the [Em] scene, niggas [F#] looking for my guillotine. I'm right there. My [B] every word, a fucking nightmare. Get me [C] high, let me see the sun [F#] rise and fall. It's for my [Em] dogs down to [B] die for yo. Strength in them, the [Am] mercy when we all up in them. [F#] Cut them down, to [B] hell is where we send them. My whole team, train to [C] explode, ride or die. [F#] Word to motherfuckers [E] lyrically, and I'm [B] not gonna cry. Me, a born [Am] leader, never [C] leader. Block with all my heaters, two big [B] pits. I call them my bitch, niggas heaters. And I don't [A] whip it till I'm gone. [D] Drug life [D#] running through my veins, on strong. Bye, bye, [A] bye, let's get high and [C] ride. Oh, how we do these niggas, fucking [B] Michael Krump. Bad boy [C] killer, J.C. [F#] got two. Looking out for [Em] my D, niggas when I find you. Weak [F#] motherfuckers don't deserve to grieve. How many niggas down to [Bm] die for [C] me? Yeah, [Em] yeah, yeah. West Coast [D] rider, [Em] coming right [F#] behind you. [B] Should've never fucked with me. I want money, [Am] hoes, sex, and heat. [C] I want rest till my [B] road all free. Born first, we. [Am] Born first, so we [F#] ride. Please, [Em] reconsider before you [B] die. We ain't even [C] gonna hurt nobody [G#] tonight. Oh, this is my life or [E] your life. And I'm a [B] born first. Please, [Am] born first, so we [B] ride. Please, reconsider before you die. We [Am] ain't even come to [A] fight [C] tonight. But it's my life or your life. And I'm a [B] born first. There's so many [Am] days and so many ways. We've [F#] been cooked and straight as they deliver [Em] us. But still we some bad boy killers. Got nothing to lose. I got [Am] snow where to [B] go. I only got one home. See me stranded on that road. Without those niggas [F#] smack up and I'll leave. [E] And I'll be a soldier on a [B] mission. Set to do what you'll never do. And that's ride for the [F#] cause. Yes, I'll die for the cause. But best believe if I'm a leader, [E] bitch, I'm dying with you. Kamikaze. [Am] Sicker than a motherfucking [F#] Nazi. [Em] Got a little question for that nigga that made paparazzi. If you ain't in this [Am] rap game, put a motherfucking [F#] cashman. Now what is your [B] motherfucking purpose? None of your service. Idiot me, [Am] born worthless. That's [F#] until the day I [B] decided to born [A#] first, bitch. _ [Bm] _ [Em] [F#] Breathe in the love. [E] Come bring it home. You're as [G] stalwart as [D] ever. Like you was rocking patent leather. Causing massive [Em] terror. Y'all niggas lack you and Pharrell had. Brat perhaps, [A] but I can't pair. You're telling [Em] fairy tales about King [B] of New York. Like you the motherfucking boss. But I'm [C] from Jersey. Where I play that shit. From the clear down to North [Em] Grit. All my niggas flipping chips, getting rich. Even [Am] though it's hard. Trying [B] to creep through these [Em] hoes and bros. Without scarred by revolve. With no warning signs. [F#m] Because yo, my man took five. Now I'm [Em] the young one with the nine. Ready to put in my time. Shoot first. [A] Look at they hair burst. [Em] Bleeding. Don't want to hear no [B] shit. This evening. Believe that we. [A] Born first. When we [G] rise. [E] Please. We [Bm] consider for you. Rise. Cheese. [F#] And those niggas on the rise. Playing block [B] strategize. Born first. We. [Am] Born [E] first. When we rise. Please. We [B] consider for you. Rise. Cheese. [Am] And those niggas on the [F#m] rise. [Em] Playing block [B] strategize. [N] Born first. _ _ _