Chords for 2pac - Makaveli - Bomb First (My Second Reply)

_ _ _ _ _ [D] In today's music [G#m] news, the ever controversial [G#] Tupac Shakur has just released [D] another album
under the alias [N] Maccabelly.
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's three dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less
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 and Tupac, excuse me, Maccabelly's verbal
assault on Mob Sleep, Notorious P.I..G., and several other New York rappers. Jay-Z, from Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this release. The question everybody wants to know is, why'd they get this nigga started? [Cm] Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not [A] available for comment but released this statement. It's [Gm] not about east or west, [N] it's about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] [C] It's lyrics, [E] lyrics like the holy [B] Quran, nigga, it's shit [C] like 5-0. My [F#] 45, that's next to me when we ride, for survival. Money [F#] making plans, split them closer, hands in the pockets. And if [E] you keep the [B] topic, then we dropping. Folks late, since [Am] they briefed, really. See [F#] me rise, located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I'm tougher than [C] Nitty, my attitude's shitty. [B] Holdin' [G#] the dope, [B] feign pity. And every city that's behind me, left [A] my trouble right behind me. [B] My outlaw, the nigga's down [Em] to die for me, not me. Hit the scene, nigga, step up on [Am] my guillotine. [F#] Stand up right there, [B] my every word, a fucking nightmare. Keep me [C] high, let me see the sun [F#] rise and fall. It's for [Em] my dogs down [B] to die for me, yo. Spring venom, [Am] no mercy when we all up in [F#m] them. Cut them down, [E] to hell is where we send them. [B] My whole team, train to [Am] explode, ride or die. [F#] Murder [E] motherfuckers lyrically, and [B] I'm not gonna cry. Me, a [Am] born leader, never leader, block [C] without my heater. Two big [B] pits, I call them my pitch, Ninja heaters. And I [A] don't whip until I'm gone. Young [F#] life, run it through [E] my veins, so [B] I'm strong. Bye, [A] bye, bye, let's get high and [D] ride. Oh, how we do [B] these niggas, fuckers, I'm not gon' cry. I'm bad [Am] boy killer, J.C. [D#m] Ratu. Lookin' out [Em] for my beat, niggas, when [B] I find you. Weak [Am] motherfuckers don't deserve this [F#m] dream. How [C] many niggas down to die for me? [Em] West [Cm] coast rider, comin' right [F#] behind ya. Should've never [E] fucked with me. [B] I want money, [Am] hoes, sex, and [F#m] V. I want [C] rest till my road [B] dog's free. Born first, we, [G] born [Am] first when [F#] we buy. Please, [E] reconsider before [B] you die. We ain't [Am] even come here to hurt nobody [C] tonight. Oh, this is my life [E] or your life, and I'm [B] a born [D#] first V. [Am] Born first when [F#] we buy. [E] Please, reconsider before you die. We [A] ain't even come to fight [F#] tonight. But it's my life [E] or your life, and I'm [B] a born first. For so [C] many days, in so many ways, [F#] we've been ducking strays. They deliver [E] us, but still [B] we some bad boy killers. Got nothing to [Am] lose, I got snow where to [A] go. I only [E] got one home, see me [B] stranded on that road. Without lows, [A] you smack a belly, be the gentleman. [F#] And I'll be [E] a soldier on a mission. Set to do what [F] you'll never do, and that's ride for the cause. Yes, I'll die for the [G#] cause. But best believe if I'm a [E] leader, bitch, I'ma die with a [B] toll. It's kamikaze, [Am] sicker than a motherfucking [F#] Nazi. Got a little [E] question for that nigga that made [B] paparazzi. If you ain't in this [A] rap gang for the motherfucking [F#] cash bang, then what is your [B] motherfucking purpose? None of the service, idiot [Am] me, born worthless. [F#] That's until the day I [B] decided to born first, bitch. _ [A] And we [Fm] gon' live it. [E] Bring it, bring it, bring it, [B] bring it, bring it. The shit's as wack as [Am] ever. Like you was rocking [B] patent level, causing massive [Em] terror. Y'all niggas lack, you ain't zero. Half rapper, half [A] drug king pit. You telling [F#] fairy tales, Don, [B] King of New York. Like you the motherfucking one. When I'm [A] from Jers, where I play that [F#] shit? From the plant down to [B] North Creek. All my niggas slipping chips, getting rich. [F#] Even though it's hard. Trying [B] to creep through [E] these doors, the broads. Without skull, fire, or balls. With no warning [Am] signs, but he showed my man to [Bm] his five. Now I'm the youngin' with [E] the nine, ready to put in my time. Shoot [A] first, look at they hair first [E] Bleeding, don't wanna hear [B] no shit this evening Believe that we [F#] born first When we ride, please [B] reconsider before you die G [Am] and thug niggas on [G] the rise Playing plot, [B] strategize, we born first We [Am] born first When [F#] we ride, [Em] please reconsider before you die G [A] and thug niggas on [G] the rise Playing plot, strategize, we born first [E] Let _ _ [D] _ _ [E] us pray my Lord, as we