Chords for Ja Rule - so much pain ft 2pac
Tempo:
84.65 bpm
Chords used:
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Abm
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Dbm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Rest in peace to my nigga stretch money pot so much pain
[E] [Dbm] [Db]
[Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] [Bm]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] And now I'm labeled as a drug nigga
You know the [Abm] game smoking [Db] weed, fucking hoes, slinging things
That's the [A] life I live, even if I try to go back I get [Abm] lost
And everything I [Db] seem to love I done [A] lost
Fuck the world if they can't understand me
What [Abm] else could I do?
I had to [Db] feed my fucking family
Your life is my [A] truth so I'm a drug to your youth
And [Abm] you don't want them [Db] nowhere near me
Not if they can't hear [A] me
I bitch raised this, never been a stranger to [Abm] homicide
[Db] My city's full of toast slanders and [A] choke locks
Why do we die at an early age?
[Eb] Niggas so young but still a [Db] victim of the 12 [A] gauge
Big race, real happy, so call me
[Eb] And I don't give a fuck, cause [Db] they don't give a fuck about me
So I [A] keep drinking in the sea, busting at my [Abm] enemies
When I live in C [A]-23, there's so much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] Years and years of struggling all my [Eb] life
Running wild as a kid, [Db] grew up blazing a rack
[A] I'm in a little cell, lock on my soul lately
[Abm] It's been a, [Db] giving me hell in my heart, it's free, [A] they don't end up
I've been cursed for all this work, I feel [Eb] sad, spitting to you
I [Db] know I'm in way over my head, [A] but Lord, hear me
I believe in your seven day [Abm] theory
Three [Db] souls, a sensitive whole world theory
To offer you to stand near me
There's so much pain, niggas wanna kill me
I'm tired of this rest and this strain
But my primate enemies got love for me
They're blazing, sending chickens up [A] above for me
My face is in the sea with no chasing
[Abm] Gold [Db] prizes on every weighing, keep us [A] hustling, nigga
Me and my man got a plan to end this [Eb] paper, nigga
So if you [Db] old nigga, look for the [A] cage to blow, nigga
I figured I'd be considered a killer
[Db] Doing crime, exact my mind, deleting the [A] blind eye
Can't express my compassion, my [Abm] satisfaction
[Db] For getting fucked up and blasting
We [A] all be there, talking on the shoe
Show no fear, [Abm] rely, [Db] and wipe your tears from your mother's eyes
So [A] much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] Strain and the [A] pain
[Eb]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] I'm [Dbm] tired of the strain and the [Gbm] pain
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm]
[Ab] Tired [Db] of the strain and the pain
[A]
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm]
[Abm] [Dbm] They [A] got me mobbing like a fucking lock
And waiting to get my slug on
[Abm] I load my clip and slip my motherfucking gloves on
I [A] ain't scared to clash, only shakers if they test me
Trust [Abm] I got my [Dbm] clock, I can play if they press me
Rocked [A] some motherfuckers with a passion
Better talk [Abm] cause I ain't looking when [Db] I'm blasting
I'm a [Gbm] nothing, drinking in [A] a seat
And getting high on the [Abm] lookout for my [Dbm] enemies
Don't wanna [Abm] die, tell me why I got stress
[A] Kicking major, [Abm] a blunt 50
Cross the [Dbm] flakes with my razor
What can I [A] do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone
I keep my [Abm] brain on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry [A] bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm really cannot [Abm] see and every day is just a [Db] struggle
Steady thugging on the [B] streets and I been [A] crawling low
Don't let them make [Abm] you worry, keep [Dbm] swinging neck and stuff
Until you worried I [A] was born and raised
Hail a nigga from the gutter, word [Abm] to mother on the track
I'm kicking death stuff, ready to [B] bust
I'm on the scene, steady [A] mugging me
Until [Abm] they kill me, I'll be living this life
I know [Eb] you feel me, it's so much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [Ab] [Db]
[Dbm] [Eb] [A]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Dbm] [Eb] [A]
[Db] [A]
[Dbm] [Abm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm]
[E] [Dbm] [Db]
[Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] [Bm]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] And now I'm labeled as a drug nigga
You know the [Abm] game smoking [Db] weed, fucking hoes, slinging things
That's the [A] life I live, even if I try to go back I get [Abm] lost
And everything I [Db] seem to love I done [A] lost
Fuck the world if they can't understand me
What [Abm] else could I do?
I had to [Db] feed my fucking family
Your life is my [A] truth so I'm a drug to your youth
And [Abm] you don't want them [Db] nowhere near me
Not if they can't hear [A] me
I bitch raised this, never been a stranger to [Abm] homicide
[Db] My city's full of toast slanders and [A] choke locks
Why do we die at an early age?
[Eb] Niggas so young but still a [Db] victim of the 12 [A] gauge
Big race, real happy, so call me
[Eb] And I don't give a fuck, cause [Db] they don't give a fuck about me
So I [A] keep drinking in the sea, busting at my [Abm] enemies
When I live in C [A]-23, there's so much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] [A] Years and years of struggling all my [Eb] life
Running wild as a kid, [Db] grew up blazing a rack
[A] I'm in a little cell, lock on my soul lately
[Abm] It's been a, [Db] giving me hell in my heart, it's free, [A] they don't end up
I've been cursed for all this work, I feel [Eb] sad, spitting to you
I [Db] know I'm in way over my head, [A] but Lord, hear me
I believe in your seven day [Abm] theory
Three [Db] souls, a sensitive whole world theory
To offer you to stand near me
There's so much pain, niggas wanna kill me
I'm tired of this rest and this strain
But my primate enemies got love for me
They're blazing, sending chickens up [A] above for me
My face is in the sea with no chasing
[Abm] Gold [Db] prizes on every weighing, keep us [A] hustling, nigga
Me and my man got a plan to end this [Eb] paper, nigga
So if you [Db] old nigga, look for the [A] cage to blow, nigga
I figured I'd be considered a killer
[Db] Doing crime, exact my mind, deleting the [A] blind eye
Can't express my compassion, my [Abm] satisfaction
[Db] For getting fucked up and blasting
We [A] all be there, talking on the shoe
Show no fear, [Abm] rely, [Db] and wipe your tears from your mother's eyes
So [A] much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm] Strain and the [A] pain
[Eb]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Abm] I'm [Dbm] tired of the strain and the [Gbm] pain
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm]
[Ab] Tired [Db] of the strain and the pain
[A]
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm]
[Abm] [Dbm] They [A] got me mobbing like a fucking lock
And waiting to get my slug on
[Abm] I load my clip and slip my motherfucking gloves on
I [A] ain't scared to clash, only shakers if they test me
Trust [Abm] I got my [Dbm] clock, I can play if they press me
Rocked [A] some motherfuckers with a passion
Better talk [Abm] cause I ain't looking when [Db] I'm blasting
I'm a [Gbm] nothing, drinking in [A] a seat
And getting high on the [Abm] lookout for my [Dbm] enemies
Don't wanna [Abm] die, tell me why I got stress
[A] Kicking major, [Abm] a blunt 50
Cross the [Dbm] flakes with my razor
What can I [A] do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone
I keep my [Abm] brain on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry [A] bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm really cannot [Abm] see and every day is just a [Db] struggle
Steady thugging on the [B] streets and I been [A] crawling low
Don't let them make [Abm] you worry, keep [Dbm] swinging neck and stuff
Until you worried I [A] was born and raised
Hail a nigga from the gutter, word [Abm] to mother on the track
I'm kicking death stuff, ready to [B] bust
I'm on the scene, steady [A] mugging me
Until [Abm] they kill me, I'll be living this life
I know [Eb] you feel me, it's so much pain
[Abm] [Dbm] [Ab] [Db]
[Dbm] [Eb] [A]
[Abm] [Db] [A]
[Dbm] [Eb] [A]
[Db] [A]
[Dbm] [Abm] [A]
[Abm] [Dbm]
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Rest in peace to my nigga stretch money pot _ so much pain _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] And now I'm labeled as a drug nigga
You know the [Abm] game smoking [Db] weed, fucking hoes, slinging things
That's the [A] life I live, even if I try to go back I get [Abm] lost
And everything I [Db] seem to love I done [A] lost
Fuck the world if they can't understand me
What [Abm] else could I do?
I had to [Db] feed my fucking family
Your life is my [A] truth so I'm a drug to your youth
And [Abm] you don't want them [Db] nowhere near me
Not if they can't hear [A] me
I bitch raised this, never been a stranger to [Abm] homicide
[Db] My city's full of toast slanders and [A] choke locks
Why do we die at an early age?
[Eb] Niggas so young but still a [Db] victim of the 12 [A] gauge
Big race, real happy, so call me
[Eb] And I don't give a fuck, cause [Db] they don't give a fuck about me
So I [A] keep drinking in the sea, busting at my [Abm] enemies
When I live in C [A]-23, there's so much pain _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] Years and years of struggling all my [Eb] life
Running wild as a kid, [Db] grew up blazing a rack
[A] I'm in a little cell, lock on my soul lately
[Abm] It's been a, [Db] giving me hell in my heart, it's free, [A] they don't end up
I've been cursed for all this work, I feel [Eb] sad, spitting to you
I [Db] know I'm in way over my head, [A] but Lord, hear me
I believe in your seven day [Abm] theory
Three [Db] souls, a sensitive whole world theory
To offer you to stand near me
There's so much pain, niggas wanna kill me
I'm tired of this rest and this strain
But my primate enemies got love for me
They're blazing, sending chickens up [A] above for me
My face is in the sea with no chasing
[Abm] Gold [Db] prizes on every weighing, keep us [A] hustling, nigga
Me and my man got a plan to end this [Eb] paper, nigga
So if you [Db] old nigga, look for the [A] cage to blow, nigga
I figured I'd be considered a killer
[Db] Doing crime, exact my mind, deleting the [A] blind eye
Can't express my compassion, my [Abm] satisfaction
[Db] For getting fucked up and blasting
We [A] all be there, talking on the shoe
Show no fear, [Abm] rely, [Db] and wipe your tears from your mother's eyes
So [A] much pain _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] Strain and the [A] pain
[Eb] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Abm] I'm [Dbm] tired of the strain and the [Gbm] pain _ _ _
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
_ [Dm] _ _
[Ab] Tired [Db] of the strain and the pain
[A] _ _ _
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] They [A] got me mobbing like a fucking lock
And waiting to get my slug on
[Abm] I load my clip and slip my motherfucking gloves on
I [A] ain't scared to clash, only shakers if they test me
Trust [Abm] I got my [Dbm] clock, I can play if they press me
Rocked [A] some motherfuckers with a passion
Better talk [Abm] cause I ain't looking when [Db] I'm blasting
I'm a [Gbm] nothing, drinking in [A] a seat
And getting high on the [Abm] lookout for my [Dbm] enemies
Don't wanna [Abm] die, tell me why I got stress
[A] Kicking major, [Abm] a blunt 50
Cross the [Dbm] flakes with my razor
What can I [A] do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone
I keep my [Abm] brain on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry [A] bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm really cannot [Abm] see and every day is just a [Db] struggle
Steady thugging on the [B] streets and I been [A] crawling low
Don't let them make [Abm] you worry, keep [Dbm] swinging neck and stuff
Until you worried I [A] was born and raised
Hail a nigga from the gutter, word [Abm] to mother on the track
I'm kicking death stuff, ready to [B] bust
I'm on the scene, steady [A] mugging me
Until [Abm] they kill me, I'll be living this life
I know [Eb] you feel me, it's so much pain _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [A] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Dbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [A] _ _ _
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_ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Abm] _ [A] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] And now I'm labeled as a drug nigga
You know the [Abm] game smoking [Db] weed, fucking hoes, slinging things
That's the [A] life I live, even if I try to go back I get [Abm] lost
And everything I [Db] seem to love I done [A] lost
Fuck the world if they can't understand me
What [Abm] else could I do?
I had to [Db] feed my fucking family
Your life is my [A] truth so I'm a drug to your youth
And [Abm] you don't want them [Db] nowhere near me
Not if they can't hear [A] me
I bitch raised this, never been a stranger to [Abm] homicide
[Db] My city's full of toast slanders and [A] choke locks
Why do we die at an early age?
[Eb] Niggas so young but still a [Db] victim of the 12 [A] gauge
Big race, real happy, so call me
[Eb] And I don't give a fuck, cause [Db] they don't give a fuck about me
So I [A] keep drinking in the sea, busting at my [Abm] enemies
When I live in C [A]-23, there's so much pain _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [A] Years and years of struggling all my [Eb] life
Running wild as a kid, [Db] grew up blazing a rack
[A] I'm in a little cell, lock on my soul lately
[Abm] It's been a, [Db] giving me hell in my heart, it's free, [A] they don't end up
I've been cursed for all this work, I feel [Eb] sad, spitting to you
I [Db] know I'm in way over my head, [A] but Lord, hear me
I believe in your seven day [Abm] theory
Three [Db] souls, a sensitive whole world theory
To offer you to stand near me
There's so much pain, niggas wanna kill me
I'm tired of this rest and this strain
But my primate enemies got love for me
They're blazing, sending chickens up [A] above for me
My face is in the sea with no chasing
[Abm] Gold [Db] prizes on every weighing, keep us [A] hustling, nigga
Me and my man got a plan to end this [Eb] paper, nigga
So if you [Db] old nigga, look for the [A] cage to blow, nigga
I figured I'd be considered a killer
[Db] Doing crime, exact my mind, deleting the [A] blind eye
Can't express my compassion, my [Abm] satisfaction
[Db] For getting fucked up and blasting
We [A] all be there, talking on the shoe
Show no fear, [Abm] rely, [Db] and wipe your tears from your mother's eyes
So [A] much pain _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] Strain and the [A] pain
[Eb] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Abm] I'm [Dbm] tired of the strain and the [Gbm] pain _ _ _
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
_ [Dm] _ _
[Ab] Tired [Db] of the strain and the pain
[A] _ _ _
[Ab] I'm [Db] tired of the strain and the pain
[Dm] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ [Dbm] They [A] got me mobbing like a fucking lock
And waiting to get my slug on
[Abm] I load my clip and slip my motherfucking gloves on
I [A] ain't scared to clash, only shakers if they test me
Trust [Abm] I got my [Dbm] clock, I can play if they press me
Rocked [A] some motherfuckers with a passion
Better talk [Abm] cause I ain't looking when [Db] I'm blasting
I'm a [Gbm] nothing, drinking in [A] a seat
And getting high on the [Abm] lookout for my [Dbm] enemies
Don't wanna [Abm] die, tell me why I got stress
[A] Kicking major, [Abm] a blunt 50
Cross the [Dbm] flakes with my razor
What can I [A] do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone
I keep my [Abm] brain on the game and stay headstrong
These sorry [A] bastards wanna kill me in my sleep
I'm really cannot [Abm] see and every day is just a [Db] struggle
Steady thugging on the [B] streets and I been [A] crawling low
Don't let them make [Abm] you worry, keep [Dbm] swinging neck and stuff
Until you worried I [A] was born and raised
Hail a nigga from the gutter, word [Abm] to mother on the track
I'm kicking death stuff, ready to [B] bust
I'm on the scene, steady [A] mugging me
Until [Abm] they kill me, I'll be living this life
I know [Eb] you feel me, it's so much pain _ _
[Abm] _ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Db] _ _
[Dbm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [A] _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Dbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [A] _ _ _
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_ _ [Dbm] _ _ [Abm] _ [A] _ _ _
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