Chords for 2Pac I Ain't Mad At Cha [Radio Version]

Tempo:
85.1 bpm
Chords used:

Fm

Bb

D

Eb

Cm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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2Pac I Ain't Mad At Cha [Radio Version] chords
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[Fm] I [Bb] ain't mad at you.
[Eb] [D] I ain't [G] mad at you.
[D] [F] [Fm] I ain't mad at you.
[Bb] I ain't mad at you.
I [Abm] ain't mad at you.
[D]
Now [Cm] we was once two brothers of [C] the same kind,
But you approached a ghetto [Ab] cutie with the same line.
[Bb] You was just a little smaller but you still rolled,
Got stretched to [D] rock and hit the hood [Cm] swole.
Remember when you had a jerry girl, never quite learned,
[Fm] Drinking 90 proof on the roof, tripping off [Ab] Sherm,
Collect calls to the [Bb] tilt, singing how you changed,
[Eb] But you a Muslim now, [D] no more dope games,
[G] I just got the phone call, heard you got bail,
[Fm] Wanna go to the mops, no time for females,
[Bb] I'm losing touch with my homie, he's a changed man,
[Eb] He hit the pen and now [D] no ten and it's the gang plan,
[Cm] When I say I'm living large, all you see is [Fm] destruction,
When I say I'm still thuggin', all you see is [Bb] trouble,
Congratulations on the wedding, I [Eb] hope your wife know,
She got [D] a player for [Gm] life and everybody miss her,
[Cm] I know we grew a bond, you probably [Fm] don't remember,
I used to fend for your sister but never did get rid of her,
And I can see us after school, we [Abm] bombed on the first play,
[D] Haters put the wrong set [Cm] on, now the whole thing shanked,
Cause we don't even [Fm] kick it, got a big money scheme,
And you ain't even [Bb] a bit, knew in my heart you was the same young [Abm] brother that,
Went to South [Dm] of Rogo, told the troll to watch your [Cm] brother's back,
I [Eb] can't even lie, cause I [Fm] ain't laughing at you,
You trying hard to maintain, but go [Bb] ahead, cause I ain't mad at you,
[Eb] [D]
[C] Oh, I ain't [Fm] mad at you, I ain't mad at [Bb] you,
[Eb] [Bb]
[C] We used to be like distant cousins, fighting, playing [Fm] dozens,
Whole neighborhood pleasant, note that [Bb] we wasn't,
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the [Eb] stairs,
I'm getting blitzed and [C] reminiscing on all the times we stayed,
Besides grumping and [Eb] grinding, wasn't nothing on [Cm] our mind,
In time we learned to live a life of crime,
[Bb] Rewind me back to a place, was much too young to know,
[D] I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow,
[Cm] And even though we [G] separated, you told me [Fm] wait,
Don't get nobody my lover while I be locked up [Bb] state,
I kissed my mama goodbye, and wiped the tears from [Ab] her lonely eye,
Said I'll [D] return, but I gotta fight [Cm] the bitch to drive,
Don't shed a tear, mama I [Fm] ain't happy here,
I've been trying on my smile, for [Bb] a couple years,
They got me going max, I'm knocking [Eb] busters on they backs,
In my [D] cell thinking [Gm] hell, I know one day I'll be [Cm] back,
But as soon as I touch [Fm] down, you told my girl I'll be dead,
So prepare to [Bb] get loved and, [C] my homies wanna kick it,
But I'm [Abm] just laughing at you, y'all [D] play too many dead,
[Cm] And I ain't mad at you,
I ain't [Fm] mad at you,
[C] I ain't [Abm] mad at you,
[D]
[C] Father forgive us for living, while all my homies stuck [Fm] in prison,
Barely breathing, believing that the world is a prison,
It's like [Ab] a ghetto we can never leave,
A [Eb] broken rose giving bloom, through [D] the cracks of the concrete,
[C] So many other things [D] for us to see,
Things [Fm] to be our history, so full of tragedy and misery,
[Bb] To all my homies never made it home,
The [Ab] dead peers I shed [D] tattooed tears for, when I'm alone,
[Cm] Picture us inside a ghetto heaven,
A place [Fm] to rest, find peace through this land of stress,
In [Ab] my chest I feel pain, [Bb] coming sudden storm,
Life full of rain, in this game [D] watchful and on,
I unborn, never [Cm] got to grow, never got to see what's [Fm] next,
In this world full of countless threats,
[Bb] I beg God to make a way for our ghetto kids,
[Eb] To grieve, [C] show us sign, make us all believe,
Cause I ain't mad at you,
[G] For all the homeboys [Fm] that passed away,
I ain't mad at you,
For all the homeboys [C] locked in jail,
All the people that [Abm] lost their love on this street,
[Dm]
[C] [F] I ain't mad [Fm] at you,
I ain't mad at [Bb] you,
I [Eb] [Bb]
ain't mad at [Cm] you,
I ain't mad at you,
[F] [Fm] [Bb] [Eb]
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To learn 2Pac - I Aint Mad At Cha chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - Cm, Fm, Bb, Eb, Fm, Cm and Bb in sequence. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 85 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 170. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: B Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ I [Bb] ain't mad at you.
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [D] I ain't [G] mad at you.
_ [D] _ _ _ [F] _ [Fm] I ain't mad at you.
[Bb] I ain't mad at _ you.
I [Abm] ain't mad at you.
[D]
Now [Cm] we was once two brothers of [C] the same kind,
But you approached a ghetto [Ab] cutie with the same line.
[Bb] You was just a little smaller but you still rolled,
Got stretched to [D] rock and hit the hood [Cm] swole.
Remember when you had a jerry girl, never quite learned,
[Fm] Drinking 90 proof on the roof, tripping off [Ab] Sherm,
Collect calls to the [Bb] tilt, singing how you changed,
[Eb] But you a Muslim now, [D] no more dope games,
[G] I just got the phone call, heard you got bail,
[Fm] Wanna go to the mops, no time for females,
[Bb] I'm losing touch with my homie, he's a changed man,
[Eb] He hit the pen and now [D] no ten and it's the gang plan,
[Cm] When I say I'm living large, all you see is [Fm] destruction,
When I say I'm still thuggin', all you see is [Bb] trouble,
Congratulations on the wedding, I [Eb] hope your wife know,
She got [D] a player for [Gm] life and everybody miss her,
[Cm] I know we grew a bond, you probably [Fm] don't remember,
I used to fend for your sister but never did get rid of her,
And I can see us after school, we [Abm] bombed on the first play,
[D] Haters put the wrong set [Cm] on, now the whole thing shanked,
Cause we don't even [Fm] kick it, got a big money scheme,
And you ain't even [Bb] a bit, knew in my heart you was the same young [Abm] brother that,
Went to South [Dm] of Rogo, told the troll to watch your [Cm] brother's back,
I [Eb] can't even lie, cause I [Fm] ain't laughing at you,
You trying hard to maintain, but go [Bb] ahead, cause I ain't mad at you,
_ [Eb] _ _ [D] _
[C] _ Oh, I ain't [Fm] mad at you, I ain't mad at [Bb] you,
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
[C] We used to be like distant cousins, fighting, playing [Fm] dozens,
Whole neighborhood pleasant, note that [Bb] we wasn't,
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the [Eb] stairs,
I'm getting blitzed and [C] reminiscing on all the times we stayed,
Besides grumping and [Eb] grinding, wasn't nothing on [Cm] our mind,
In time we learned to live a life of crime,
[Bb] Rewind me back to a place, was much too young to know,
[D] I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow,
[Cm] And even though we [G] separated, you told me [Fm] wait,
Don't get nobody my lover while I be locked up [Bb] state,
I kissed my mama goodbye, and wiped the tears from [Ab] her lonely eye,
Said I'll [D] return, but I gotta fight [Cm] the bitch to drive,
Don't shed a tear, mama I [Fm] ain't happy here,
I've been trying on my smile, for [Bb] a couple years,
They got me going max, I'm knocking [Eb] busters on they backs,
In my [D] cell thinking [Gm] hell, I know one day I'll be [Cm] back,
But as soon as I touch [Fm] down, you told my girl I'll be dead,
So prepare to [Bb] get loved and, [C] my homies wanna kick it,
But I'm [Abm] just laughing at you, y'all [D] play too many dead,
[Cm] And I ain't mad at you,
I ain't [Fm] mad at you, _
_ [C] _ I ain't [Abm] mad at you,
[D] _
[C] Father forgive us for living, while all my homies stuck [Fm] in prison,
Barely breathing, believing that the world is a prison,
It's like [Ab] a ghetto we can never leave,
A [Eb] broken rose giving bloom, through [D] the cracks of the concrete,
[C] So many other things [D] for us to see,
Things [Fm] to be our history, so full of tragedy and misery,
[Bb] To all my homies never made it home,
The [Ab] dead peers I shed [D] tattooed tears for, when I'm alone,
[Cm] Picture us inside a ghetto heaven,
A place [Fm] to rest, find peace through this land of stress,
In [Ab] my chest I feel pain, [Bb] coming sudden storm,
Life full of rain, in this game [D] watchful and on,
I unborn, never [Cm] got to grow, never got to see what's [Fm] next,
In this world full of countless threats,
[Bb] I beg God to make a way for our ghetto kids,
[Eb] To grieve, [C] show us sign, make us all believe,
Cause I ain't mad at you,
[G] For all the homeboys [Fm] that passed away,
I ain't mad at you,
For all the homeboys [C] locked in jail,
_ All the people that [Abm] lost their love on this street,
[Dm] _
_ [C] _ _ [F] I ain't mad [Fm] at you,
I ain't mad at [Bb] you,
I _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb]
ain't mad at [Cm] you,
I ain't mad at you,
_ _ [F] _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _

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