Chords for 2Pac Ft. Danny Boy - I Ain´t Mad At Cha (Official HD Music Video Dirty)

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_ _ I'm a [Gm] chicken.
Wait a minute.
[N] Wait a minute.
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab]
Almost _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [N] _
there.
Get that line [Eb] up.
[D] _ [E]
Here.
Everybody clear?
[Eb] We have a system [Db] monitor.
We're coming [N] right up, folks.
Get to the hospital.
Get that line going.
All right.
_ [Bb] We're on CPR.
[N] Come on, he's on the line.
Get him out.
Come on, he's going down.
[Bb] _ [Eb] I can't believe [E] this. Come on.
[Db] Come on.
[Ab] Come on.
You can't have this.
[N] Come on.
You can call him and tell him that the patient's DOA.
[Gb] He's gone.
_ [N] Man, I've been struggling trying to get in here a long time.
You're going to have to earn your way.
[C] I sure hope you can make it.
I'm a child.
Thanks a lot.
[Bb] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Cm] Change.
Everybody changes.
That's all a part of [Bbm] growing up.
[Ab] As long as when you change, you change [G] for the better.
I really don't think nobody _ changes.
I ain't mad at you.
_ [Cm] _ _ [E] Yeah.
[Fm] All the homies that I ain't [Bb] talked to in a while, _ I'm going to send this one out for [Eb] y'all.
Know what I mean?
[G] Because I ain't mad [Cm] at you.
Heard [E] y'all tearing up [Fm] shit out there.
Kicking up dust.
[Bb] Giving a mother fuck.
_ Yeah, [Eb] niggas.
[G] I ain't mad [Cm] at you.
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_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Dm] _
[G] _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Em] _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _
[G] _ [Gm] _ _ _ [C] _ [Fm] _ I'm going to chase him.
I lost my [Bb] little homie.
He's a strange [Eb] man.
It's a pain in the neck.
[F] No sinning is [G] the game [Cm] plan.
When I talk about money, all [C] you see is the [Fm] struggle.
When I'm living large, tell me it's trouble.
[Bb] Congratulations on the wedding.
I [Eb] hope you're right.
No, she got [C] a play for [Eb] life and that's a bullshit.
[C] I know you were [Bb] born.
You probably [Fm] don't remember.
I used to be for your [Bb] sister, but never went up in the and not to see us after school.
We [Eb] bomb on the first mother [Am] fucking with the [G] ball.
You know, [Cm] now the whole shit's name.
And [Bb] we don't even [Fm] pick it.
Got a big money scheme and [Bb] you ain't even with it.
Knew in my heart you was the same mother [Eb] fucker bad.
Go to [G] throw when it's time to go.
You got a [Gm] promise back and I [Cm] can't even trip because I'm just laughing at you.
[Fm] You're trying hard to maintain and go [Ab] ahead because I'm mad at you.
[Bb] _ [Fm] [Eb] I [C] ain't [G] mad at you.
[Gm] _ [Cm] I ain't mad [Eb] at you.
I ain't [Fm] mad at you.
[Bb] _ _ I [Eb] ain't mad at you.
_ [Dm] _
[C] We used to be like distant [Eb] cousins fighting playing [Ab] dozens.
So old neighborhood [F] buzz it.
No, that was [Bb] buzz it used to [Ab] catch us on the roof of [D] behind the stairs.
[Eb] I'm getting bits and I [G] reminiscing all the time.
Said [Gm] the side opening [Cm] grinding wasn't nothing on my mind.
It's hard.
We learn to live a life drunk.
We're blinded back to a time [D] was much too young enough.
[Eb] I caught a felony loving [C] the way it [G] does blow.
[Eb] And even though we separated you said that you wait.
[Fm] Don't get nobody know while I be locked up state.
[Bb] I kiss my mama goodbye wipe the tears from my [Eb] lonely eyes said I'll be [Cm] turned but I got [G] a fight to [Gm] survive.
Don't shed a [Ab] tear.
His mama ain't happy here.
[Fm] I've been trying to smile for a [Bb] couple of years.
The guy is going [Abm] mad.
I'm knocking [Eb] busters on their backs in my [F] cell picking [G] hail.
I know one [Cm] day I'll be back as [Bb] soon as I touch down.
[Fm] I told my girl I'll be [G] there.
[Bb] Down the homies want to kick it, [Eb] but I'm slapping that you [Dm] just use a [G] damn ass bitch. [Cm] Nightmares.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Eb] Father [D] _
[Eb] [Bb] forgive us for living while my homies stuck in [Fm] prison barely breathing believing [Ab] that the world is a prison.
It's like a ghetto.
We can never leave a broken [Eb] rose giving bloom through the [Gm] cracks of the concrete.
[Cm] So many other things to see [Fm] things to be our history.
[C] So for the [Ab] tragedy and misery [Bb] to all my homies never made it home.
The [Ab] day appears [Cm] I said tattoo tears [Fm] for when I'm [Eb] alone [Cm] picture us inside a ghetto heaven [Fm] a place to rest find and [Ab] peace to this land distress in my chest.
I feel pain coming Sutton [Bb] storm [Eb] like full of rain in this game [Fm] watch for land on [Bb] our own board.
[Cm] Never got to grow.
Never got to see [Fm] what's next in this world for the [G] countless [Fm] threats.
I beg [Bb] God to make a way for our ghetto [Ab] kids to [Eb] preach or sign make us [D] all believe [G] cuz I [Cm] ain't mad at you.
[Db] Follow [Fm] homeboys that passed away.
I mean all the homeboys [Bb] locked in jail.
All the [Abm] people that love for [Eb] love on this.
_ [D] _
[G] _ [Cm] _ _ [Fm] I'm _ mad [Bb] at you.
_ _ _ [F] _ [Eb] Hell no, [Bb] I ain't mad [Cm] at you.
I [E] ain't [Fm] mad at you. _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Gb] _ [N] _