Bone Thugs-N-Harmony ft Tupac - Thug Luv Chords

Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA, nigga.
Whatever you niggas [G] want.
We in the green.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, nigga, what [Eb] time is it?
I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga.
It's [G] time for Sladey's, bitch, man.
They ain't even know what time it is [Cm] for you.
Where my drugs [Abm] at?
Bone-dick [Cm] normies.
I know you niggas been waiting for [N] this for a long time.
Here it is, nigga.
Here it is.
What you gonna do?
Well, I [Gm] must be cool, shit.
[E] I'm a dead [C] lord.
Know that I won't fly [D] by that lesson you taught me.
To put out my best and [Eb] you brought me.
[A] Count on my strategy, [E] so get [C] him up off me, cause I'm [E] one of us all.
I'm gonna be [D] bombing up out of my ghetto.
[Ab] I won't settle [E] till my little [E] hurry.
Hey, stop [C] me and pop me, nigga.
They got me [E] fucking up.
Little [D] pockets get spread and get [Abm] managed.
It damn exotic.
[Em] Look up, [C] I'm gonna make you feel a million when niggas are calling and I'm [D] pulling in that stump.
I got us in a big head.
I'm gonna shut up on [Ab] style.
So fuck that death.
Well, yes, nigga, that [E] war.
I'm going to get [C] the dog on the murder.
I'm a whore.
I'm about to [D] do this all for the cause.
I'm gonna make a little [Ab] nigga with my fucking [A] niggas.
It's only all [E] your fucking singing.
They [C] put you to test.
That's the floor.
And then you get [D] them to arrest me.
Stress me.
No, I'm looking to [Am] death for the last of my [Bb] breath.
I'm not gonna kill you.
[E] I'm gonna get [C] the best of my secret.
Even the [E] least of a little nigga [D] believe it.
I can see it.
And if you really want me, [C] it wouldn't let me get the piece of me running.
The fuck?
Yeah, your motherfucking [E] hands on your strap.
[D] Yeah, [Abm] we could do this like gangsters and slug it out [Em] like punks and [Gm] punk it out.
Pull your strap [Em] on me.
I'm a nigga.
You better [D] kill me.
[B] Dog life baby.
[C] I brought it.
He punished for all to the [D] facts.
It's just comics in God's.
[N] Hands on the [C] strap.
Please forgive me.
Police be [D] rushing when they see me.
I'm [E] America's most wanted.
_ [C] Pleasure and pain.
Stuck in this [D] game.
All of my name.
Oh God.
[A] We bleed through.
Similar [E] pain.
Please [C] explain to me now.
Don't panic.
[E] When my guns [D] burst.
Hey, you better kill me.
I'm the last [N] damn nigga, this was [E] once my [C] nigga bone held the throne till I came [D] home
Thug love, play it [E] till these bitch niggas bring it [E] home
I [C] caught a plane out to Cleveland [E] late last evening
[D] To help my niggas clean up [E] some niggas no [A] longer breathing
Hell, who do [C] you believe in?
It's a weed and [D] breathe, it's a cold ass world, niggas
Kill you [A] in your sleep, watch me
[C] Until they stop me, bury, murder [D] me, or drop me
I got thug love for my nation [A] while I'm boxing, [E] feel me?
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[D] _ _ [E] This is Thug from the land, nigga, [C] never ran
Motherfuckers out to keep me, they don't [D] understand
It's the number one nigga right where the neck's in the neck
Gotta [E] put up some work, it's some dirt, fuck it around, nigga
[E] Ten-bounce, thug, [C] in harmony
Follow down the road, we stroll to meet karma
[D] Everything I do will seem to cause drama
[E] Ready for the war like a knight in my armor, [E] karma
So [C] quick to pass, this nigga wanna press me, [D] he got
For the love of the love, niggas bustin' on up
Hit him [E] up with the bust, 12KG, run
Somebody walk, put the [C] niggas on the floor
When I'm comin' through the door, bring [D] another one to terror
Cause I'm less pain to the nigga that did it
[E] Try to put a twist in it, felt the arrow [E] hit him
With a [C] nigga like Pac and a nigga like me, gotta [D] stay hot
Thug love to the die, keep a [N] prayer through the sky
For the spilling of hood smoke and frac
You know I beg the Lord to save us all
Escape from the misery, bless my niggas
And penitentiary soldiers of the 15th [E] year
Nigga, these other [C] niggas, they can get their ass down
But the dirtyest nigga [D] fuck around
Buck a couple of rounds and if they [E] pass me through
They hit the ground, and don't get caught up in the crossfire
This [C] nigga's artillery thick, and you don't wanna get the fuck
I'm straight devil, not the boogie with 10, [D] I reload
Fuck a little more, bitch, this [E] nigga for the fuck won't even know
What we're here [E] for, they [C] don't know
A motherfucker with a leather face, [Em] hey
Man, she [D] said I ran this way, said I ran that way
The [E] hoes will never know because I [A] got away
[C] I'm creeping up mine to keep a nigga on the level
Sometimes I get [D] high and analyze your crime
Directly [E] organized, even [Ab] with the results of [C] Easter frucks
Aw, nigga, can you feel the vibe?
We a rap player, hey, niggas, you [D] gots to die
It's only right
Fuck a whip, bomb, better leave it [Ab] alone
Move the fuck on [C] track, they fuckin' gone
Stealin' the hood with a thug's blade
Fuckin' with [D] nothing but thugs, man
Ain't taking no shots on our maulers, we [Abm] crackin' them down
No [Am] crown, my head
Give it to him on another level, nigga, you deserve it
You can [D] take a hoe, bitch, it's his day
Infrared, take a hit, you can beg, you can play
But still gon' be [A] buried
Fuck a [C] mind to be seen in the moonlight
Cause [E] we all workin' [D] for you, for you
Better [G] run for cover, nigga, dog, nigga, you probably want straight
Got the infrared, put it on his forehead
Make some [Cm] moves, since I [B] was home
Put the card in a motherfucker's throat
To his mama, tell her he was dead [G] wrong
Dead wrong, oh, [Ab] now we're long gone
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