Chords for 2pac - Soldier's Destiny (Ridahmuzic)

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[Am] They'll never take me alive, I'm getting high with my [G] profile
Copped only suffers from a dime, even as [Em] a youngster
Bosses walk us on the back of the bus [F] I was a fool, went through high school
Kicking up dust, [Am] but now I'm labeled as a troublemaker
Who can you blame?
[G] Smoking weed helped me take away the bank
So I'm [Em] hopeless, scrolling down the freeway, swerving
Don't [F] worry, I'm about to clash upon the curb
Cause my [Am] vision's blurry, maybe it's time to understand me
What [G] should I do?
I have to feed my fucking family
What else [Em] could I do?
Or be a thug?
I'm slinging with the [F] homies, fuck hanging with them ponies in the club
Got my mind [Am] on danger, never been a stranger to [G] homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and [Em] drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was [F] so young, but still a victim of the 12-gauge
[Am] My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick [G] thoughts
And I ain't going back to court, so fuck [Em] what you thought
I'm drinking Hennessy, running from my [F] enemies
Will I let him be 23?
There's so [Am] much pain
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [G] get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Em] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [F] puff lye
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Am] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [Em] get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [F] puff lye
They got me mobbing [Am] like I'm loafing, ready to get my slur gone
I [G] load my clippers with my motherfucking gloves on
I ain't [Em] scared to blast on these suckers if they test me
Folks, I [F] got my glock cocked and slayer if they press me
I'm in love with some [Am] motherfuckers with a passion
Better suckers, [G] I ain't looking when I'm blasting
I'm a nothing [Em] tricking in the sea
And getting high on the lookout [E] for my enemies
Don't wanna die, tell me why, [Am] cause the stress is getting major
A buck fifty, [G] cross the plate, sweat my razor
What can I do but [Em] be a thug until I'm dead and gone
I keep my brain [F] on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry bastards [Am] wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm really cannot see and [Em] every day is just a struggle
Steady thugging on the streets and I be bawling
Don't let them make it, [F] worry keeps swinging
Let me suffer till you buried, I was born and [Am] raised
Hell, I'm nigga from the gutter, working mother, [G] I'm fat
I'm kicking dust, I'm ready to bust
I'm [Em] on the scene, steady mobbing me
Until they kill [E] me, I'll be living this life
I know you feel me, I'm in so [Am] much pain
Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get [G] high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Em] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [F] puff lye
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Am] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [G] get high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Em] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we [F] puff lye _ _
[Am] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we get [G] high
Cause you never know when you're gonna go
[Em] Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff [F] lye
Cause you never know when you're gonna [Am] go
Life's a bitch and then you die
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