Chords for 2Pac - Troublesome '96 (OG) HD

[Bbm] _ _ _ In and [Gb] out. _
[B] West [Db] side, [Ebm] north [Gb] side, north side, west side.
[C] Out.
_ _ [Bb] _ Minutes and minutes [Bbm] they were me a lethal weapon making niggas die.
Witnessing breathless [Gb] imperfection in the picture of my spirit.
To be a man in this wicked land never [Bbm] had the hits of blaze.
We stabbed a pilot over the grave in [Bb] the rocks and under cover agents died by the random [Gb] shot.
We all died, niggas.
So in vans we swung.
I was all about my edge, all the friends [Bbm] and foes.
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my heater.
Got me a dog and [Gb] they been my bitch nigga heater.
What could they do to me, you little brat?
[Ebm] Shit, the niggas that shot me and still can't find a grip they [Bbm] ass.
How can I show you how I feel inside?
We outlaws motherfuckers can't kill my pride.
[Gb] Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone.
[C] Cause they fear me in a physical form.
[Bbm] That is known of troubling.
_ _ [Gb] _
[Ebm] Outlaws, put a damn to the bullets.
[Bb] _ [C] Spit bombs and bullets.
_ _ [Bbm] Trump, _ y'all wanna [Ebm] climb with us.
_ [Gb] Call Pauline, the cage topper.
[Ab] Niggas wonder who I am.
[Bb] Who I'm here.
Gonna waste my mentality and scatter.
[Eb] We're guerrilla in this criminal [Gb] war.
We all rebel.
Left before the sun, I bet I bomb on them first.
[Fm] Niggas knew we came from murder.
[Bbm] Pulling up in the hurt.
West side was the war cry.
Bustin' off, pretty screaming, fuck.
All y'all niggas [Gb] in Swahili.
Bitch, we backin' fresh outta jail.
I ain't going back.
Release me to the care [Bbm] of my heartless trap.
Say my name three times like Candyman.
Bet I roll [Gb] on your ass like a hammer land.
A sole survivor, learning to hide in full drive [Ab]-by.
Murder my foes, can't control [Bbm] my mind.
Hearing thoughts of my enemies bleeding, [Gb] please.
Bust their ass, motherfuckers try to flee.
Bitch, it be letting this chump [Abm] survive.
Ran up on his ass [Gb] when I dumped [Bbm] and died.
Cause I'm chump.
_ I'm chump.
Scrap.
And I don't care.
[Ebm] I'm [Gb] hopeless.
I let it down like [Bbm] I'm smoking, baby.
I'm chump.
_ _ [Gb]
Bad boy killer.
There is no one thriller.
[Fm] What you saw was the real frog in the door.
Howl on.
[Db] _ Murder murder my mind.
Fake shit ain't sane since my last rhyme.
The crime rate [Gb] ain't declined.
Niggas busting shots like they lost they mind.
Like 25 to life, never crossed [Bbm] they mind.
Tell me young nigga never learned a thing.
[Gb] Dead at 13 cause he yearned to be.
Pissed a lot of browers, but how could I cry?
Try to warn a little nigga [D] he could stop [Bbm] or die.
Mercy is for the weak, when I speak I scream.
[Ebm] Afraid to sleep, I'm having crazy dreams.
Ripping pictures of my [Gb] enemies, family times.
God forgive me cause I swore [Ab] on what I planned [Bb] to die.
Be safely in heaven and [Bbm] understand I wasn't cheap.
Did the best I could, raised in the sanity.
[D] Well send [Bb] me to hell cause I ain't begging for my life.
[Ab] Ain't nothing worse than this perched ass [Bbm] hopeless hype. I'm troubled.
_ And your wildest dreams are consistent nigga like [Gb] me. _ _
[C] I'm troubled.
I don't give [Bbm] a fuck.
_ _ Troubled.
[Gb] _ Like that nigga Napoleon said nigga.
Somebody gotta explain why I ain't [Ebm] got shit.
_ [Bbm] I'm troubled.
You know the time of day is the outlaw clip.
[Ebm] Young brother this thick.
[B] [Gb] Machiavelli the dawn, the boss of all bosses.
Mr.
Lee, B.D.I. Man, Hussein Fadal, Gaddafi, Ket & [Fm] Scruff, _ [Gb] Napoleon, Ro [Bbm] Nini.
_ _ Where's fucking [B] around?
_ _ _ [C] Troubled.
Hey yo.
_ _ [Bbm] We troubled. _ _
[B] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ Yo Ket.
The first to blast, the last one [Ebm] to dash.
We're going for the hoes in the cast.
Fuck you [Cm] niggas.
[Bbm] Outlaws. _ _ _
[Eb] Gaddafi.
[Bb] Trump's titan of a [C] spot.
Your [Bbm] motherfuckers tried to cut me [Ebm] when they came.
Nigga, you're too [Bb] strong.
Outlaw.
Keep it going.
_ _ _ _ [B] [Gb] Outlaws.
Outlaw.
_ [Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] Shake whoever did the beat y'all.
A.K..A. Obey Jolly Day. [Db] The Cuban militant. [Gb] Outlaws. [Db] Outlaws. This is dedication to the real niggas. _ [Ebm] All the real troubles we're soaking on the [Gb] streets. I'm about to die if you don't pay [Cm] attention. [Gb] We all [Bbm] motherfucking outlaws. _ [Ebm] In your hearts. _ You know [Db] what time it is. See any [B] motherfucker with an outlaw in his neck. [Ebm] Give him respect, don't [Bbm] get chin [Gb] checked. All our enemies getting breath. From the tech to the mini 14, we make you [D] all scream. [Gb] Death before the thot, the first to bomb. [Bb] Bring me your lawm. _ [Ebm] Try to flee, but you [Ab] cannot defeat. [C] What's in your mind. Outlaw. Every time we [Bbm] outlaws. Troublesome. _ _ [Ebm] Troublesome [Gb] niggas. Outlaws. In your hearts. All in your [Ebm] mind. [Bbm] Every time. Troublesome. _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _