Chords for 2pac pain

_ I [Db] couldn't help but know your pain.
My pain?
It runs deep.
[A] Share it with me!
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_ _ They'll _ never take me alive, I'm getting high with my clothes piled.
Got only suckers time to die, even as a youngster.
Causing buckets on the back of the bus.
I was a fool all through high school.
Kicking up dust, but now I'm [Eb] labeled as a troublemaker.
Who can you [Dbm] blame?
Smoking weed helped me take away the [Eb] pain.
So I'm [E] hopeless, rolling down the freeway, swerving.
Little world, I'm about to crash upon the curb.
Let my business blow, maybe if they tried to understand me.
What should I do?
I had to feed my [Eb] fucking family.
What else could I do?
I'm a be a thug.
I'm [E] slinging with the homies, fuck hanging with the phonies in the club.
I'm out of danger, never been a stranger to homicide.
My city's full of gang bangers and [Eb] drive-bys.
Why do we die?
At an early age, he was [E] so young, but still a victim of the 12 days.
My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick thoughts.
And I ain't going back to court, so fuck what [A] you thought.
I'm drinking Hennessy, [E] running from my enemies.
[Dbm] When I let em in, 23, [Eb] it's so much pain.
Pass me _ [Abm] away, my love.
[Dbm] _ [Eb] Let em, _ [A] _
pass me [E] _ away, [B] my _
[Dbm] love.
My love.
[Eb] _ [A] Years and years of that rough life, running [Dbm] crazy wild as a kid.
And going [Eb] tough with the night, but living right for the regular.
[Abm] Walking out profanities, see a [Dbm] victim moving, take her [B] down like a fucking [A] predator.
Get me [Gbm] trouble every day at school, [Abm] act a fool.
And you know I had to [Eb] break every rule.
Showing [A] off for the bitches cause I had [Abm] the mad bread.
So I had to rock my back when it [Dbm] was [B] time to step.
But [A] my crime is, [E] it's with love for me.
Oh, pop, pop, they send a sucker up above for me.
And yo, [A] currency kept passing me by, but [Abm] I didn't cry.
Broke, [Dbm] got it all in a pack [B] and started selling coke.
And now [E] the money's looking lovely, off the drop top.
And now the bitches wanna rub me, give them the game, it's all the same.
I kick it back, yo, give em slack, yo.
And now they label me the [B] Mack, yo.
Go check it.
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[E] Disrespected if you're fun on the vert, man.
You heard, man.
Get you a couple shots from the Glock in [A] my head.
Damn, some realistic?
[Abm] My bestest.
You know [Dbm] you get your ass [B] twisted, so work [Eb] for cover.
Me and my man got a plan, get the [Abm] major done.
So if [Dbm] your old nigga looks for [Eb] the days to bust, I like to cut you with the street fang.
It's a [Abm] deep game and [Dbm] my mama always [Eb] crying, yo, there's so much pain. _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ I'm still alive, _
[Dbm] _ _ I'm still alive.
I'm [Gbm] _ _
still _ [E] alive, _ _ I'm still alive.
_ _ They got me mobbin' like a [A] locomotive, get my [Eb] slug on.
I load [E] my cripple, slip my motherfuckin' [B] gloves on.
I [Eb] ain't scared to blast on [A] these fuckers if they [E] pass me.
Trust I got my Glock, got them playin' if they [Eb] press me.
Bust those motherfuckers with a passion, better talk a time.
Look at them when [E] I'm [Eb] blastin', I'm a nothin' drinkin' in a seat.
And gettin' [E] high on the lookout for my [Dbm] enemies.
Don't wanna [Eb] die, tell me why I got no stress.
Get [A] the major, [Eb] I block them city, [B] cross the flex with [Gbm] my razor.
[Eb] What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone?
Keep my brain on [E] the game and stay headstrong.
These sorry bastards wanna kill [Eb] me in my sleep.
I'm really cannot see it and [E] every day is just a struggle.
[B] Steady thuggin' on the streets and I been [A]
fallin' low.
Don't let them make you [Abm] worry, keep swingin' at [Dbm] you suckers till you [Eb] worried.
I was born and raised, hail a nigga from the gutter.
Word to mother, [Abm] I'm [Dbm] tough, I kick and dust her.
Ready [E] to bust, I'm on the scene, steady muggin' me.
Until they kill me, I'll be livin' this [Dbm] life.
I know you feel [Eb] me, it's so much pain.
I'm afraid of [B] the [Em] big [Abm] world. _
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