Chords for The Notorious B.I.G. feat. 2Pac - Respect (Dj Belite Gangsta Remix) | NEW 2022

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[F#m] 1970 something, nigga I done swept the date My moms was late, so I had to plan [Bm] my escape
Out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tangareya Hennessy until I [F#m] caught Earl
Ten months in this blood, what the fuck I wish my momma hurry up so I can [Bm] get buck
Wild juvenile, ripping lights and shit New York, New York, ready for the likes [F#m] of
this Then came the worst date, May 21st
2019 is when my momma [Bm] won her first No spouse in the house, so she rolled for
herself To the hospital to see if she could [F#m] get a
little help Umbilical cords wrapped around my neck
I'm seeing my death and I ain't even [Bm] took my first step
I made it out, I'm bringing mad joy The doctor looked and said he's gonna be a [F#m] bad boy _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] Penitentiary, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] this is Pac with Promise Makers Never realized the precious time that bitch
niggas is wasting [Bm] Institutionalized, I live my life for product
Ain't in trouble, I'm too hard for a smile Where the crazy keep me humble, we [F#m] ballin'
Catch me poppin' bees, hear them callin' In the nigga's store, that's the Hennessy
I hear callin' Can I get some [Bm] more?
Fail till I reach hell, I ain't scared Momma checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
Now [F#m] I'm 13, smokin' blunts, makin' cream On the drug scene, fuck the football team
Risk it, [Bm] ruptured sleeves by the age of 16 Hearin' the coach scream, make my lifetime
dream I mean, I [F#m] wanna blow up, smack my door up
So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that [Bm] I should grow up and check myself Before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs [F#m] on the shelf
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[F#m] _ Nah, _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] couldn't see it, small face, king of New York I wanna be it, rap with secondary
Money [Bm] was necessary until I got incarcerated Kinda scary, 74, my age [F#m] set me straight
Not able to move behind the great steel gate Time to contemplate, damn, where [Bm] did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the money for bail _ _ _
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_ 1970 _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _
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[F#m] _ -something, nigga, I don't sweat the date My mom's was late, so I had to [Bm] plan my escape
Out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tangaraya Hennessy until [F#m] I caught Earl
Ten months in this blood, what the fuck?
I wish my mom's a hurry up so I [Bm] could get bucked
While juvenile rippin' mics and shit New York, New York, ready for the [F#m] likes of this?
Then came the worst date, May 21st, 2019 That's when my mama [Bm] water burst
No spouse in the house, so she rolls herself To the hospital to see if she [F#m] could get a little help
Umbilical cords wrapped around my neck I'm seeing my death and I ain't [Bm] even took my first step
I made it out, I'm bringing mad joy The doctor looked and said, he's gonna be a [F#m] bad boy _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#m] And the teacher reads his pack with promise makers Never realized the first time that bitch niggas been wasting
[Bm] Institutionalized, I live my life for product, make it crumble I'm too hard and forced, man, where the praise that you be humble?
We [F#m] ballin', catch me poppin' beads, it's appalling And the niggas score, that's the Hennessy I hear callin'
Can I get [Bm] some more?
Hell, until I reach hell, I ain't scared Mama chicken in my bedroom, I ain't there
[F#m] Now I'm 13, smoking punts, making cream On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Whiskey [Bm] wrapped in sleeves by the age of 16 Hearing the coach scream, it my lifetime dream
I mean, [F#m] I wanna blow up, stack my dough up So school I didn't show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said [Bm] that I should grow up and check myself Before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the [F#m] drugs on the shelf _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Now [F#m] I couldn't see it, small face, king of New York I wanna be it, rap was secondary
Money [Bm] was necessary until I got incarcerated Kinda scary, see, 74, Mark [F#m] 8 set me straight
Not able to move behind the great steel gate Time to contemplate, damn, [Bm] where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the money for bail _ _
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[Cm] _ All the money I stacked _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
was all the money for _ [Bm] _
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bail _ _ _ _ _ _
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