Fame Chords by 2Pac

And it's like the hook goes,
Something we all adore,
It's the one thing worth dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this game,
Searching for fortune and fame,
Something we all adore,
It's the one thing we dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this game,
[Bbm] Searching for fortune and fame,
That's what I hear.
And my niggas say,
We want the [Am] fame,
Come on, come on.
[C] One thing we [F] all adore,
[Am]
Something worth dying for,
Nothing but [G] pain,
[Dm] Stuck in this [C] game,
Searching for [Am] fortune and fame,
The one thing we [F] all adore,
Something worth [Am] dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this game,
Searching for fortune and fame,
We exist [C] to breathe,
Come believe, come receive,
[Am] Comes to g, stresses after battle,
When success comes greed,
They got me hot when they shot,
[C] My revenge to increase my ends,
When the knees get dropped,
[Am] When I lose, when I lose,
We must all stay true,
[Bb] Play the game, never [Dm] let the game play you,
[Am] For the fame,
Niggas change fast,
[E] What's the [Am] gang, lost souls,
Who controls our brains,
The world seems [Em] strange,
I'm [F] _ [C] hoping we can [Em] change with time,
[Am] I'm living blinded,
Searching for refinement,
I [G] know death follows [C] me,
But I murder him first,
[Am] With these rap steps I take,
[F] Instead of killing for a hustle,
With a death [Am] wish to gar asses,
Toast with crystal glasses,
[D] We mash [Am] on them jealous bastards,
With my ski mask, I'm the first one to warn them,
[C] Blasted, wrapped in plastic,
Born shit and got his [G] ass hit,
[Am] Ain't nothing [C] left now,
Treated like a stepchild,
Nothing but busters and bitches,
We be rocking [Am] beats, faking pain,
We throw it back like hard balls,
No [E] more [F] for these fake desperados,
[Am] I bleed the envy,
Smoke and blow out they blood, sipping [C] Henny,
Drunk nights and high days, [F] cocking my heat,
Shooting the [Am] sideways, a life [C] on a run,
Full of cum and blunts, unconditionally married to my gun,
[Am] Fulfilling my destiny, all needs and wants,
Desires, be pulling on my cabbage,
Like pliers, [C] stuck in the trance,
Searching for something higher,
Than [Am] fortune and fame,
One [F] thing we all adore,
Something worth dying [Am] for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this war,
[F]
Searching for [Am] fortune and [C] fame,
One thing we [Am] all adore,
Something worth dying for,
Nothing but [G] pain,
Stuck in this [C] game,
Searching for [Am] fortune and fame,
Searching for fortune and fame,
Lost in the rain, [Dm] I'm lost with the game,
Life is the cause of the game,
[Am] We forced through the chain,
Motherfuckers lost in the chain,
All of the blame belongs to the part of the brain,
That will never use,
[C] Nigga, bless my heart and bless me,
And if I ever lose, [Am] homie, better matter the game,
I'm lost on God,
So united [G] we stand,
And the family coming [C] for all of fortune and fame,
[Am] As I'm walking from the crib late to rest my head,
Say salams to the [Dm] angels,
Hope they bless my bed,
[Am] Hope they bless me in a righteous way,
Got a [D] homie locked [C] down,
Out of [Dm] balance in a Macyta today,
Man, the [C] hate in the heart, you need to cleanse it, dawg,
Playing for my downfall, and like a [Em] sensitive dog,
[Am] I was passed down the street fame,
Like Glock [C] locks and she [Em] bang,
Was raised up with the clock [C] rocks,
That I ran with the local street [Am] gang,
They say the light is fake, but still shine in the dark,
[Dm] You can't easy been a man, but you's a boy in your heart,
[Am] And that's a game that I got from generation to game,
[E] In the road [C] of life, dawg,
[F] We need to switch up lanes,
[Am] Think about [Em] it,
But then we [Dm] all aglow,
[C] _
[Am] Something worth dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck [G] in this game,
[C]
Searching for [Am] fortune and fame,
But then we [F] all aglow,
Something worth [Am] dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this game,
[Dm]
Searching for [Am] fortune and fame,
I can't [C] complain,
I see my fair share of fame,
[F] It won't [C] change me,
Now [Am] I got this piece of change,
I feel strange,
I got so used to the hood,
[C] That when I finally got out,
At first it ain't feel good, [Am] I was just a baby,
I'm still retarded from slavery,
[F] When we struggled and struggled,
Ain't [Dm] nobody saved [Am] me,
Ghetto ain't made me,
I made myself,
Poverty raised, think it ain't no help,
I pray for my [C] health, my mind, and my family too,
[Am] Failing myself, my mind, and my family,
With one hand washes the other,
[G] Know we ain't blood,
But we [C] still real brothers,
The struggle [Am] is real,
Money can still, but we better,
And that remains [Dm] the same,
To the day that we kill,
[Am] And that's real, life how it's mean to be,
[D] Love of my [Am] family, don't [F] mean that pain to me,
[C] How about it?
One thing we all [Am] adore,
Something worth dying for,
Nothing but [G] pain,
Stuck in this game,
Searching for fortune [Am] and fame,
One [Dm] thing we all adore,
Something worth [Am] dying for,
Nothing but pain,
Stuck in this game,
Searching for fortune and [C] fame,
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