Chords for 2Pac - Thugz Mansion (Acoustic Version) ft. Nas & J. Phoenix (Lyrics)

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2Pac - Thugz Mansion (Acoustic Version) ft. Nas & J. Phoenix (Lyrics) chords
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[Bbm] Shit, tired of getting shot [Bb] at, tired of getting chased by the police [Ab] and arrested.
Niggas need a spot where we [Cm] can kick it.
spot where we belong, that's [Db] just for us.
[Fm] gotta get all dressed up [Db] and be Hollywood.
[C] Where do niggas go when we die?
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_ _ [Bbm] Shit, tired of getting shot [Bb] at, tired of getting chased by the police [Ab] and arrested.
Niggas need a spot where we [Cm] can kick it.
A spot where we belong, that's [Db] just for us.
[Eb] Niggas ain't [Fm] gotta get all dressed up [Db] and be Hollywood.
Know what I mean?
[C] Where do niggas go when we die?
[Ab] Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga.
[Cm] That's why we go to Thug Mansion.
_ [Bbm] That's the only place where [F] thugs [Fm] getting free and you gotta [Bbm] be a G _ [Bb] at Thug Mansion.
_ [Ab] A place to spend my quiet nights.
[Cm] Time to unwind.
I found so much pressure in this life of mine.
I cried [Db] times I once [Cm]
[Fm] contemplated suicide and [Bbm] would've tried but when I held that knot
all I could see was my [Ab] momma's eyes.
No one knows my struggle, they [Eb] only see the trouble.
Not [Ab] knowing it's hard to carry on [Bbm] when no one loves you.
[Cm]
[Fm] Picture me inside the misery [Bbm] of poverty.
[Ab] No man alive [Bb] has ever witnessed struggles I [Ab] survived.
Praying hard for better days, [Cm] promise to hold on.
Me and my dogs ain't have a choice but [Bb] to roll on.
We [Fm] found a finally spot to kick it.
[Bbm] Where we can drink liquor and no [Bb] one bickers over trick shit.
A [Ab] spot where we can smoke in peace.
And even though we G's [Cm] we still visualize places that we can [Bbm] roll in peace.
And in my [Cm] mind's [Fm] eye I see this place that players [Bbm] going past.
It got a spot for [E] us all so we can ball at [Ab] Thug's Mansion.
Every corner, every city.
[Eb] There's a place where life's a little easy.
Little [Db] _ [Ab]
[Fm] Hennessy, they bake and cool.
[Db] Every hour, [Bb] cause it's all good.
Beat [Ab] all the stress from the world outside.
[Eb] Every wrong done will be alright.
I wanna [Bbm] go.
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[Fm] I wanna go.
[Db] I wanna go [Bb] nigga.
_ _ A [Ab] place where death doesn't reside.
Just thugs [Cm] who collide not the start beat.
For spark trees no cops [Db] rolling by.
[Cm] No policemen, [Fm] no homicide.
[Db] No chalk in the streets, no [E] reason for nobody's mama to [Ab] cry.
See I'm a good guy, I'm trying to stick around for [Cm] my daughter.
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her.
[Ab] This [F] whole year's been crazy, [Fm] ask the Holy [Bbm] Spirit to save me.
Only difference for me [Bb] and O.Z. Davis, gray hair [Ab] maybe.
Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much suffering.
[Cm] I'm just 20 some odd years, I done lost [Bb] my mother and I cry tears of joy.
[Fm] I know she smiles on her [Bbm] boy, I dream of you more.
My [Bb] love goes to Afini Shakar, cause [Ab] like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a [Cm] war.
And just for that alone, she shouldn't feel no pain no more.
[Bbm] Cause one day we'll all [Fm] be together, sipping [Bbm] heavenly champagne.
[Eb] Where angels soar, [E] with golden rings [Ab] and thugs matching.
Every corner, every city.
[Eb] There's a place where life's a little easy.
[Db] Little [Ab]
Hennessy, they bake and cool.
[Db] Every hour, [Bb] cause it's all good.
[Ab] We all stress from the world outside.
[Cm] But we've long done, we'll be alright.
[Db] Nothing but [Fm] peace, love, [Db] and street [Bb] passion.
Every ghetto needs a club that's true.
[Ab] Dear mama, don't cry, your baby boy's doing good.
[Cm] Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got [Db] hoods.
Seen a show with Marvin [Fm] Gaye last night.
[F] It had me shook, drippin' peppermint schnapps.
[Bb] With Jackie Wilson and Sam [Ab] Cooke.
Then some lady named Billie Holiday [Eb] sang.
Sitting there, kicking it with my boo till [Db] the day came.
Little [Fm] Natasha show grown.
Tell [Db] the lady in the liquor store [E] that she forgiven.
So come home, [Ab]
maybe in time you'll understand.
[Cm] Only God can save us, when [Ab] Miles Davis cutting loose with the [Bbm] band.
Just think all [Fm] the people that you knew in the [Db] past.
That passed on, they [E] in heaven found peace that lasts.
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Picture a place that they exist together.
[Cm] There has to be a place better than [Bb] this, in heaven.
[Db] So right before [Fm] I sleep, dear God, what [Bbm] I'm asking.
Remember this [Bb] face, save me a place, and [Ab] thugs matching.
Every corner, every [Cm] city.
There's a place where life's a little easy.
[Bb] Thug match.
You can see, [Ab] we back and cool.
[Bbm] Every [Bb] hour, cause it's all [E] good.
Leave [Ab] all the stress from the world outside.
[Eb] Every grown thug [Ab] will be alright.
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[Ab] Nothing but peace, love, [Bbm] and street passion.
[Bb] Every girl needs a [Ab] thug mansion.
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