2Pac - Against All Odds Chords

Tempo:
93 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

Abm

Ab

B

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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2Pac - Against All Odds chords
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[Ebm]
[Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm] [Ebm] I'm hoping my true [Abm] motherfuckers know this is the realest shit I ever wrote
[Ebm] Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke
21 guns to loot, dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots
[Abm] I disappeared in the crap, all you seen was truth
[Ebm] This real nigga name 9, think he [E] live like me
This ghost of [Ab] mine left the hospital, took fire like me
[Ebm] You think the fantasy's nigga, I reject your deposit
[Abm] We shoot a great punk ass, now we out of the closet
[Ebm] Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out
[F] Next time grown folks talking nigga close your mouth
[Ebm] B-man, I take this bullshit deeply
Don't see [Abm] too many real players, model at these [Ebm] bitch niggas beatin' puff
Let's be honest, you a punker, you would see me with gloves
[Abm] With that shit you said the vibe about me [Ebm] being a thug
Then you can tell the people you roll with, whatever you want
But you and I [Abm] know what's [Ebm] going on
Payback, [Abm] I knew you bitch niggas from way back
Witness me strapped with max, knew I wouldn't [Ebm] play that
All you old rappers trying to advance, [Abm] it's all over now
Take it like a [Cm] man, [Ebm] niggas looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Tryna play hate on [Abm] my shit, you need a [Ebm] fat dick
Let it be known, that's how you made me
[Abm] Loving how I got you niggas crazy
Nigga, kiss all eyes, open my thug motherfuckers nose
This is the [Fm] realest shit I ever wrote
Nigga, kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open the studio, getting [Abm] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
[Ebm] Kiss all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Ab] This is the realest shit I ever wrote
I [Ebm] heard he was like Stan Stockings, with a Haitian [Abm] accent
Jewelry, Vans, [Ebm] cars, and he's known for flashing
Listen, while I take it back and listen
Rap a real live tale [F] about a snitch named [Ebm] Haitian Jack
Knew he was working for the feds
Saying, [Abm] prime, dimmin' trials, nigga, picture what he [Ebm] says
And did I mention, promised a payback, Jimmy Henson?
In due time, I know you bitch niggas is listening
The world is mine, set me up, whip me up
Nigga, [Ab] stuck me up, [B] heard the guns bust
But you tricks never shut me up, touch what I'm on
Everything I own, I will destroy everything you touch
Play the [Ebm] game, nigga, all out warfare
[Abm] Eye for eye, last words to a bitch nigga
Fight you like, now you gotta watch your back
Now watch your front, here we come, gunshots to touch
Now you [Ebm] stuck, fuck the rap game, nigga, this M.O.B.
So [Ab] believe me, we [B] enemies
[Ebm] Like, go and kiss all eyes, open my true [Ab] motherfuckers nose
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
We gon' [Ebm] kiss all eyes, up in the studio, getting blow
[Abm] The truest shit I ever spoke
We gon' kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
And Puffy getting robbed like a [B] bitch
To hide that fact, he did some titty shit today
[Ebm] So be ridin' for that
And that nigga that was there for me, [Abm] rest in day
Switch sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead
Probably be murdered for the shit that I said
I bring the real, be a legend, breathe in the day
[Ebm] Lord, listen to me, God don't like ugly, it was Rick
So, you're hoes, damn stylish, you heard my melody
Read about my life in the papers
[Abm] On my run-ins with authorities, [Ebm] felonious capers
Now you wanna live my life
So it's eyes to eyes, niggas that don't [Abm] rhyme right
Say too many moves, blow them up against the wall
Close his eyes, since you lied, we die
Goodbye, [Ebm] let the real live niggas hear the truth from me
[Abm] And what would you do if you was me?
I'll kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Abm] This be the realest shit I ever wrote
[Ebm] Kiss all eyes, up in the studio, gettin' [Eb] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
Kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Abm] This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Kiss [B] all eyes, up in the studio, gettin' [Ab] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
Kiss [Ebm] all eyes
I'm gonna love to my true thug [Abm] niggas
Someone who don't burn streets to my [Ebm] niggas that die climbing
Represent to the fullest, be the soul
[Abm] Of military minds that play the rules of the game
Someone [Ebm] who don't see the lumen
I salute you, my niggas, let me [Abm] show you
I ride with you, I ride [Ebm] with you
I roll with you, I saw you
I saw you bitch man niggas, I'm comin' for you
Kiss all eyes, I don't care who the fuck you is
Touch me, I match you
I know you motherfuckers think I forgot
But you and I ain't forgot, nigga
I just remember what you told me
Said, go to the real world, that's where I got my money at
That's [N] where I got my money at, nigga
That's where I got my money at
[Ebm] [N]
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To learn Makaveli - Against All Odds chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: Ebm, Abm and Ebm. Ease into the song by practicing at 46 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 93 BPM. With an eye on the song's key Eb Major, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Abm] [Ebm] I'm hoping my true [Abm] motherfuckers know this is the realest shit I ever wrote
[Ebm] _ Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke
21 guns to loot, dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots
[Abm] I disappeared in the crap, all you seen was truth
[Ebm] This real nigga name 9, think he [E] live like me
This ghost of [Ab] mine left the hospital, took fire like me
[Ebm] You think the fantasy's nigga, I reject your deposit
[Abm] We shoot a great punk ass, now we out of the closet
[Ebm] Mobb Deep wonder why nigga blowed them out
[F] Next time grown folks talking nigga close your mouth
[Ebm] B-man, I take this bullshit deeply
Don't see [Abm] too many real players, model at these [Ebm] bitch niggas beatin' puff
Let's be honest, you a punker, you would see me with gloves
[Abm] With that shit you said the vibe about me [Ebm] being a thug
Then you can tell the people you roll with, whatever you want
But you and I [Abm] know what's [Ebm] going on
Payback, [Abm] I knew you bitch niggas from way back
Witness me strapped with max, knew I wouldn't [Ebm] play that
All you old rappers trying to advance, [Abm] it's all over now
Take it like a [Cm] man, [Ebm] niggas looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Tryna play hate on [Abm] my shit, you need a [Ebm] fat dick
Let it be known, that's how you made me
[Abm] Loving how I got you niggas crazy
Nigga, kiss all eyes, open my thug motherfuckers nose
This is the [Fm] realest shit I ever wrote
Nigga, kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open the studio, getting [Abm] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
[Ebm] Kiss all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Ab] This is the realest shit I ever wrote
I [Ebm] heard he was like Stan Stockings, with a Haitian [Abm] accent
Jewelry, Vans, [Ebm] cars, and he's known for flashing
Listen, while I take it back and listen
Rap a real live tale [F] about a snitch named [Ebm] Haitian Jack
Knew he was working for the feds
Saying, [Abm] prime, dimmin' trials, nigga, picture what he [Ebm] says
And did I mention, promised a payback, Jimmy Henson?
In due time, I know you bitch niggas is listening
The world is mine, set me up, whip me up
Nigga, [Ab] stuck me up, [B] heard the guns bust
But you tricks never shut me up, touch what I'm on
Everything I own, I will destroy everything you touch
Play the [Ebm] game, nigga, all out warfare
[Abm] Eye for eye, last words to a bitch nigga
Fight you like, now you gotta watch your back
Now watch your front, here we come, gunshots to touch
Now you [Ebm] stuck, fuck the rap game, nigga, this M.O.B.
So [Ab] believe me, we [B] enemies
[Ebm] Like, go and kiss all eyes, open my true [Ab] motherfuckers nose
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
We gon' [Ebm] kiss all eyes, up in the studio, getting blow
[Abm] The truest shit I ever spoke
We gon' kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
And Puffy getting robbed like a [B] bitch
To hide that fact, he did some titty shit today
[Ebm] So be ridin' for that
And that nigga that was there for me, [Abm] rest in day
Switch sides, guess his new friends wanted him dead
Probably be murdered for the shit that I said
I bring the real, be a legend, breathe in the day
[Ebm] Lord, listen to me, God don't like ugly, it was Rick
So, you're hoes, damn stylish, you heard my melody
Read about my life in the papers
[Abm] On my run-ins with authorities, [Ebm] felonious capers
Now you wanna live my life
So it's eyes to eyes, niggas that don't [Abm] rhyme right
Say too many moves, blow them up against the wall
Close his eyes, since you lied, we die
Goodbye, [Ebm] let the real live niggas hear the truth from me
[Abm] And what would you do if you was me?
I'll kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Abm] This be the realest shit I ever wrote
[Ebm] Kiss all eyes, up in the studio, gettin' [Eb] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
Kiss [Ebm] all eyes, open my true motherfuckers nose
[Abm] This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Kiss [B] all eyes, up in the studio, gettin' [Ab] blowed
The truest shit I ever spoke
Kiss [Ebm] all eyes
I'm gonna love to my true thug [Abm] niggas
Someone who don't burn streets to my [Ebm] niggas that die climbing
Represent to the fullest, be the soul
[Abm] Of military minds that play the rules of the game
Someone [Ebm] who don't see the lumen
I salute you, my niggas, let me [Abm] show you
I ride with you, I ride [Ebm] with you
I roll with you, I saw you
I saw you bitch man niggas, I'm comin' for you
Kiss all eyes, I don't care who the fuck you is
Touch me, I match you
I know you motherfuckers think I forgot
But you and I ain't forgot, nigga
I just remember what you told me
Said, go to the real world, that's where I got my money at
That's [N] where I got my money at, nigga
That's where I got my money at
_ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
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