Chords for 2Pac - Life Goes On Official Explicit Video HD
Tempo:
158.6 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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How many [D] brothers fell victim to the street?
a heaven for you.
I never thought of that.
left.
victim to the street?
a heaven [G] for you.
I never thought of that.
left.
a heaven for you.
I never thought of that.
left.
victim to the street?
a heaven [G] for you.
I never thought of that.
left.
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_ _ _ How many [D] brothers fell victim to the street?
Rest [Em] in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for you.
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left.
But life goes on.
[G] How many [D] brothers fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, [D] young niggas, there's a heaven [G] for you.
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left.
[D] Life [Gm] goes on.
As I pale through the empty [D] halls,
breath stinking in my drawers.
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all, [A] incoming [C] calls.
Plus, it's my homie [G] from high school, he didn't [A] buy.
It's time to bury [D]
another [G] brother, nobody cry.
Life is a [D] baller, alcohol and booty [Em] calls.
We used to [D] do them as [Bm] adolescents,
we used to be [C] called raised as geese.
[G]
Blowed out, blazed [A] the weed.
Get on the roof, let's [D] get smoked out and blaze [G] with me.
Two in the morning [D] and we still high [Em]-assed out.
Screaming, [D] duck till I die before [G] I pass [C] out.
But now that [G] you're gone, I'm in the zone.
[A] I don't wanna die all alone.
But [G] now you're gone, and all I [D] got left is stinking [E] memories.
I love them [D] niggas to death, I'm [G] drinking Hennessy.
[C] _ While trying to [G] make it last, I [A] drank a fifth for that ass when you [D] passed.
Cause life [G] goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for you.
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left.
[G] But life goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for you.
[C] Be alive if I told you [G] that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left.
And life [G] goes on.
Yeah nigga, I [Bm] got the word as hell.
[Em] You blew trowel and the [D] judge gave you [G] 25 with an [C] L.
Time to prepare to [G] do bedtime, won't be [A] parole.
Imagine life as [D] a convict that's getting [G] old.
Plus with the drama [D] with looking out for your [Em] baby's mama.
Taking risks [D] while keeping cheap tricks from getting [G] on her.
Life in the hood is all good for [A] nobody.
Remember gaming [D] on dumb hotties at your [G] party.
Me and you, no [D] truer to.
While steaming [Em] on hits and getting [D] crits that maybe we could slot in [C] two.
But now you blurry.
[G] Rest nigga, cause I ain't [D] worry.
I'd love to say goodbye at the [G] cemetery.
Though memories [F#m]
fade, I got your [Em] name tatted on my [D] arm.
So we both gone through [G] my dying days.
Before I say goodbye.
_ [A] Kating went mental, rest in [D] peace.
Gone till I [G] die.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven [G] for a G.
I'd [C] be alive if I told you [G] that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left.
And life [G] goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [A] nigga, there's a heaven for a [G] G.
I'd be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left.
Cuz life [G] goes on, bury me smiling [D] with jeans in my pocket, [Em] have a party at my [G] funeral, let every rapper rock it, [C] let the hoes bet I used to [G] know
From way before, [A] kiss me from my head [D] to my throat, give [G] me a paper, a pen so I can write about my life [Em] of sin
A couple of [D] bottles of gin in case I don't [C] get in, tell all my people [G] I'm a rider, nobody tries but we die, we outlaws, we ride
_ Until I [D] get free, I [Em] live my life in the [D] back lane, got police chasing [C] me, put my niggas [G] from old blocks, from old [A] booths, niggas that guided me through, back in [G] the old school
Pour out some liquor, [D] have a toast for the [Em] homies, see we both gotta [D] die, but you chose to go before [C] me, and brothers miss [G] you while you gone
[A] You left your nigga on his [D] own, how long we moan, life [G] goes on, how many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets, [Em] rest in peace
All _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] homies that passed [G] away, _ _ _ niggas doing life, _ [D] _
_ [G] niggas doing 50 and 60 years of [D] shit, _ _ _ [E] I feel you nigga, trust me I feel you, [C] know what I mean
Last [G] _
year, _ [A] _ we poured out liquor for [D] you, _ _ [Gm] this year nigga life [D] goes on, you can [Em] clock now, get money, [Bm] _
_ _ [G] _ [C] lay bitches, [G]
lay tricks, get [A] flags, plenty [G] of banks represent for you baby
_ _ [D] _ Next time you see [Em] your niggas, we [D] gon' be on top nigga, you [C] gon' be like god _ [G] _ damn, them [A] niggas came bro, [D] that's right baby, life [G] goes on, _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
and [Em] we about this [G] bitch _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Ay [G] Kato, mental your niggas [A] make sure you pop em when we get out [D] there man, don't front
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
Rest [Em] in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for you.
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left.
But life goes on.
[G] How many [D] brothers fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, [D] young niggas, there's a heaven [G] for you.
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left.
[D] Life [Gm] goes on.
As I pale through the empty [D] halls,
breath stinking in my drawers.
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all, [A] incoming [C] calls.
Plus, it's my homie [G] from high school, he didn't [A] buy.
It's time to bury [D]
another [G] brother, nobody cry.
Life is a [D] baller, alcohol and booty [Em] calls.
We used to [D] do them as [Bm] adolescents,
we used to be [C] called raised as geese.
[G]
Blowed out, blazed [A] the weed.
Get on the roof, let's [D] get smoked out and blaze [G] with me.
Two in the morning [D] and we still high [Em]-assed out.
Screaming, [D] duck till I die before [G] I pass [C] out.
But now that [G] you're gone, I'm in the zone.
[A] I don't wanna die all alone.
But [G] now you're gone, and all I [D] got left is stinking [E] memories.
I love them [D] niggas to death, I'm [G] drinking Hennessy.
[C] _ While trying to [G] make it last, I [A] drank a fifth for that ass when you [D] passed.
Cause life [G] goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for you.
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left.
[G] But life goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the street?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for you.
[C] Be alive if I told you [G] that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left.
And life [G] goes on.
Yeah nigga, I [Bm] got the word as hell.
[Em] You blew trowel and the [D] judge gave you [G] 25 with an [C] L.
Time to prepare to [G] do bedtime, won't be [A] parole.
Imagine life as [D] a convict that's getting [G] old.
Plus with the drama [D] with looking out for your [Em] baby's mama.
Taking risks [D] while keeping cheap tricks from getting [G] on her.
Life in the hood is all good for [A] nobody.
Remember gaming [D] on dumb hotties at your [G] party.
Me and you, no [D] truer to.
While steaming [Em] on hits and getting [D] crits that maybe we could slot in [C] two.
But now you blurry.
[G] Rest nigga, cause I ain't [D] worry.
I'd love to say goodbye at the [G] cemetery.
Though memories [F#m]
fade, I got your [Em] name tatted on my [D] arm.
So we both gone through [G] my dying days.
Before I say goodbye.
_ [A] Kating went mental, rest in [D] peace.
Gone till I [G] die.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] nigga, there's a heaven [G] for a G.
I'd [C] be alive if I told you [G] that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left.
And life [G] goes on.
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [A] nigga, there's a heaven for a [G] G.
I'd be alive if I told you that I never thought of that.
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left.
Cuz life [G] goes on, bury me smiling [D] with jeans in my pocket, [Em] have a party at my [G] funeral, let every rapper rock it, [C] let the hoes bet I used to [G] know
From way before, [A] kiss me from my head [D] to my throat, give [G] me a paper, a pen so I can write about my life [Em] of sin
A couple of [D] bottles of gin in case I don't [C] get in, tell all my people [G] I'm a rider, nobody tries but we die, we outlaws, we ride
_ Until I [D] get free, I [Em] live my life in the [D] back lane, got police chasing [C] me, put my niggas [G] from old blocks, from old [A] booths, niggas that guided me through, back in [G] the old school
Pour out some liquor, [D] have a toast for the [Em] homies, see we both gotta [D] die, but you chose to go before [C] me, and brothers miss [G] you while you gone
[A] You left your nigga on his [D] own, how long we moan, life [G] goes on, how many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets, [Em] rest in peace
All _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] homies that passed [G] away, _ _ _ niggas doing life, _ [D] _
_ [G] niggas doing 50 and 60 years of [D] shit, _ _ _ [E] I feel you nigga, trust me I feel you, [C] know what I mean
Last [G] _
year, _ [A] _ we poured out liquor for [D] you, _ _ [Gm] this year nigga life [D] goes on, you can [Em] clock now, get money, [Bm] _
_ _ [G] _ [C] lay bitches, [G]
lay tricks, get [A] flags, plenty [G] of banks represent for you baby
_ _ [D] _ Next time you see [Em] your niggas, we [D] gon' be on top nigga, you [C] gon' be like god _ [G] _ damn, them [A] niggas came bro, [D] that's right baby, life [G] goes on, _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
and [Em] we about this [G] bitch _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ Ay [G] Kato, mental your niggas [A] make sure you pop em when we get out [D] there man, don't front
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