Chords for Fort minor Ft. 2Pac & Eminem - Creed (2019 Remix)

_ [Fm] _ _ _ Let it be known nigga, the boss of all bosses, Machiavelli.
So, you're untouchable. _
Yeah nigga, ready?
They was like, _ [Cm] let's go!
_ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] Yeah, _ [Cm]
for those of you that wanna know what we're [Ab] all about,
[Bb] it's like this yo, [Cm] this is 10% luck, 20% [Ab] skill, 15% [Bb] concentrated power of will,
[Cm] 5% pleasure, 50% [Ab] pain, 100% reason [Bb] to remember the name.
[Cm] Ain't never say it live, I'm getting high with my [Fm] 4-5.
Copped on these suckas, [Bb] time to die, even as [Cm] a youngster.
Rollin' buckets on the back of the bus.
[Ab] I was a fool, all through [Bb] high school, kickin' up dust.
[C] But now I'm [Cm] labeled as a troublemaker.
Who can you [Fm] blame?
Smokin' weed, every shit [Bb] the way it ain't.
So I'm [C] hopeless, [Cm] rollin' down the freeway, servin'.
[Ab] Don't worry, I'm bout to [Bb] flex upon the curb, cause my [Cm] book is loaded.
Maybe if they tried to understand me, [Ab] what should I do?
I had to [Bb] feed my fuckin' family, what [Cm] else could I do?
Or be a thug?
I'm slingin' with my [Ab] homies, fuck hangin' with the [Bb] ponies in the club.
Got my [Cm] mind on danger, never been a stranger to [Ab] homicide.
My city's [Bb] full of gang bangers, you [Cm] drive my, why do we die?
At an early [Ab] age, we was so young, we still [Bb] a fuckin' mud-swell gang.
[Cm] My memories of a corpse, mind full [Ab] of sick thoughts.
And I [Bb] ain't goin' back and forth, [Cm] so what's what you thought?
I'm drinkin' Hennessy, runnin' from [Ab] my enemies, when I lay [Bb] to sleep at 23.
[Cm] _
Set lock, 20% [Ab] skill, 15 [Bb]% concentrated power [Cm] of will.
5% pleasure, 50 [Ab]% pain, 100 [Bb]% reason to remember the [Cm] days.
Mama said, I'm cookin' my burrata, sippin' on my retta, man, you [Bb] crazy.
You think I'm a let-up, [Cm] I told you, I'm a drama style.
I'll be the first to say that, homie, you can bet it, just [Bb] don't bet it.
No way am I [C] chattin', man, cause I'm [Cm] a drama style.
I don't go to the bit for [Ab] no trouble, but some outta trouble [Bb] always finds me.
Don't make [C] me have [Cm] Hennessy, mama said, don't beat your mama crying,
cause [Ab] the only son that's dying is you, [Bb] the lowest of you.
I'm a captain, [Cm] but you got all the power.
We got together to do this music, then [Ab] more people came and fell us.
We [Bb] just developed a fellowship through [Cm] it.
There's no pretension, it's rent, it's me, Nemesis, it's two [Ab] Nemesis.
It's ain't for him, it's just [Bb] me, he ain't see the limit.
It's just him, [Cm] he don't know shit, there's no gimmick.
It's blood in and blood [Fm] out, when it's deep, you just gotta [Bb] know.
Ain't nobody in but [Cm] out, if there's a problem, we solve it.
We don't resolve it, it [Ab] usually just evolves, and it wouldn't [Bb] be brawlin'.
We all get [Cm]
a merit, it's most deep we inherit.
[Ab] We wear it like a badge, now [Bb] I'm gonna pass it around,
and share [Cm] it, and let it go to whoever's holdin' it.
Most current [Fm] people on their shoulders, and that's [Bb] somethin's got to tax us.
So [Cm] what, what's the night drink?
Comin' here to drink with nobody, [Ab] we came to party.
Plain [Bb] Cassis, we used it for [Cm] robbin', so it's shady.
Had the misad back in that ass, she [Ab] was ass.
Come on, we're [Bb] countin' for something, who's this in [Cm] your town?
10% clout, 20% [Ab] skill, 15% [Bb] concentrated power of [C] will.
5 [Cm]% pleasure, 50% [Ab] pain, 100% [Bb] present you remember the [Cm] name.
He's not your everyday on the block.
[Ab] He knows how to work with wood, he's got [Bb] makin' his way to the top.
[Cm] He don't think we should comment on his name.
People keep askin' him, was it given that [Bb] Puffer doesn't stand for an acronym?
[Cm] No, he's livin' proof, proof I'm rockin' the booth.
[Ab] He'll get you buzzin' quicker than [Bb] a shot of vodka with juice.
[C] Skippin' [Cm] this crew, I know Loran is one of the best.
[Ab] Dedicated to what they do, [Bb] and get all of you sick.
[Cm] But yet, like, nobody really knows how or why [Fm] he works so hard.
It [Bb] seems like he's never got time, [C] because he [Cm] writes every note, he writes every line.
[Ab] And I've seen him at work, when [Bb] that light goes on in his mind.
[Cm] It's like it's a sign, it's written in his head every time.
[Ab] Before he even touches the [Bb] key, or speaks in a rhyme.
And [Cm] those motherfuckers he runs with, the kids that he signed, [Ab] ridiculous, without [Bb] even tryin'.
How did they do it?
[Cm] This is 10% love, 20% skill, [Ab] 15% [Bb] concentrated power of will.
[Cm] 5% pleasure, 50% pain, [Ab] and 100% reason [Bb] to remember the name.
[Cm] This is 10% love, 20% skill, [Ab] 15% [Bb] concentrated power of will.
[Cm] 5% pleasure, 50% pain, [Ab] and 100% reason [Bb] to remember the name.
[Cm]
M.
_ _ [Ab] Shinoda, [Bb] Styles of Beyond, [Cm] Mac Dibrell, Ryan, [Ab] Chuck Finn, Shady, [Bb] Shady, Chuck.
[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [N] _