Chords for 2Pac - Thug Life - Cradle to the Grave

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_ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ [Ebm] _ [Ab] I'm the [Db] princess of the grave, [F] life [Eb] can never be [Abm] easy, even in [Eb] the ghetto, [F] [Ab] yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm [Bbm] the princess of the [Ab] grave, life can never be easy.
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_ [F] _ _ [Abm] _ I'm _ [Bbm] _
[Db] the _ [Fm] _ _ _ princess of the grave, _ _ _ _ life can never be easy. _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm _ [Ab] _ the _ _ [Db] princess of the grave, life can never be easy.
I'm the princess of the [Eb] grave, life can never [Ab] be easy, even in the ghetto, yeah, yeah.
[Eb] _ [Abm] From the cradle to [Db] the grave since a little bitty child, I've been known to [F] get ill and [Abm] kinda walk wild.
I rock just like the bop that's in [Bbm] my walk with street talk.
I'm running up the block in the dark with [Ab] less walk.
Savannah's on a nigga everyday, [Gb] waiting on my daddy just [F] to take his [Gb] ass away.
[Abm] Now mama always working, trying to make ends [Db] meet.
So now a young nigga's [F] being raised by the [Bb] streets.
And then the only [C] other man that ever showed me love, was [B] my dope [C] fiend uncle [F] strung out on drugs and [E] straight.
So just me and my [Fm] mama out here on our own, so I got two gats, one black and one of chrome.
[Abm] Now I don't wanna hurt nobody, but I must offend mine.
It's all the fuck I got to stop and walk a thin line.
Young niggas be brave, and [Gb] keep on fucking from the cradle to the grave, from [Ebm] the cradle to the grave.
[Ab] I'm the [Db] princess of the grave, [Ab] life can never be easy, even in the [Eb] ghetto, yeah, yeah.
[Abm] From the cradle to the grave, I'm flat to say I made it this [Bbm] far.
Many G's died [Fm] hard, and all they got was their name here to bone the wall.
It's sad thinking about the times life goes on.
I'm steady lost in this land, [N] that's the war zone.
I got some hope, don't have no friends, nigga.
It's just me by my lonely, so I marry my [Eb] nigga.
I keep wherever I go, I love [Abm] my home.
Never leave home [N] without my sugar.
I'm out to plug a nigga, mama told me not to trust no punk.
And kick his ass if he lay the hand on me since then, they been on.
Sometimes I think my own self stupid, cause I stay shooting at marks.
Get twisted up in police [Ab] reports, since the cradle, I been a [Db] cradle.
My first point was a gun, I [F] got sparked and [Bbm] learned to love [Eb] weapons.
But now I threw up money, and [Db] threw a street fight.
Nobody put my cap, and put me in my [Abm] grave.
From the [Db] cradle to the [F] grave, life [Abm] ain't never been easier.
Living in the [Eb] ghetto.
Living in the ghetto.
_ [Abm] From [Db] the cradle to [Eb] the grave, life ain't never been easier.
[Ab] Living in the ghetto.
Living in the ghetto.
Watch A-Pink, that rainy day, my [Db] mama gave birth.
To [F] a baby boy, trapped in hell on [Ab] earth.
From day one, it wasn't fun, I [Gb] never had a grump.
Daddy worked two [F] jobs, and mama [Ebm] won't stop drinking rum.
[F] I tried to go low, but [Db] my family's broke.
And my block is short, [F] so now I got [Bbm] to slay dope.
In [F] the game, built with pain, it's a fucking shame.
The [Bb] white man got a motherfucker [F] slaying pain.
So now it's over, I'm just a goner, get my third vote.
Always [Eb] in the spot, with my block, slaying rocks at the rocks.
[Abm] This shit don't stop, I'm steady, dodging cops, [Gb] I never flip flop.
In [F] my block, [Bbm] cop up till [Abm] I drop.
And if I hit the pen, I [Bb] got to do my job.
Sitting on my block, [F] reminiscing [Eb] about the good times.
It's [F] fucked up, a nigga got a [Bbm] drawer full of dirt.
But from [Ab] the cradle to the grave, I'ma put in [Ebm] work.
[Ab] From the cradle [Bbm] to the [Ab] grave, life [Db] ain't never been easier.
[Ab] Living in the [Eb] ghetto.
[Ab] Living in the ghetto.
Living in the ghetto.
From the [Db] cradle to the grave, life [Ebm] ain't never been easier.
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[Eb] Living in the ghetto.
Living in the ghetto.
[Abm] Time's moving fast, will I last [Db] another day?
So [F] I pray and I lay with [Db] my AK.
Did [Abm] I sell my soul as a [Db] young kid?
All the things I did, wishing [Fm] someone helped me, but [Gb] they never [F] did.
I can't take it, will I make it to [Gb] my older age?
Before [Ab] I'm shot up or locked up in a fucking cage.
Lord help man, God [Db] miss, say man.
Cause [Ab] that's the way that daddy raised me, crazy.
Do or die nigga, pull the trigger, don't [Db] give a fuck.
You'd rather be in [Ab] jail than get your ass bucked.
Nobody cares, it's me against the world.
Keeping murder on my mind and my tech nine.
I got nothing to lose, paying dues nigga, you wanna die?
I get high, then my mission is a Rothbind.
You better jet when I hit your [Db] set, cause I'm coming.
[Ebm] Start running, yelling evil mind as I'm [Fm] gunning.
I'm running the chamber for the anger that I [Db] built inside.
For the mothers that cried, for [Abm] my homies that died.
The beginning is the ending and [Db] my taste is slave.
So [Em] I got to be brave, from the cradle to [Ab] the grave.
From the [Bbm] cradle to the grave, life [Abm] ain't ever been easy.
[Gb] Living in the [Eb] ghetto, in the industries.
[Ab] _ From the [Db] cradle to the [Ab] grave, life ain't ever been easy.
People getting shot in the ghetto.
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