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[F#] In today's music [G#] news, the ever-controversial Tupac Shakur [F#] has just released another [B] album
under the alias Maccabelly.
[D#] Music insiders are [N] running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's street dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less
fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of
not only Mr.
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ringleader of the furious Maccabelly verbal assault on Mob Sleet, Notorious
P.I..G., and several other New York rappers, Jay-Z from Hawaiian Soap fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are unacceptably shaken up by the music. The question everybody wants to know is why they get this nigga started. Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not available for comment but released this statement. It's not about east or west. It's about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? [B] [Am]
[D] [E] [Bm] [Am]
[D] [E] [B] [Am]
[F#m] [C] It's like the holy grail. Niggas get shook like [Am] 5-0. My [F#] 45 bucks next to [B] me when we ride. What's the vibe? Money making [Am] plans, but [A] we're closing hands, [F#] holding pockets. And man, if [E] you can top it, then we dropping. [B] Smoke snakes cause [Am] they breathe [D#] really. See me ride. Located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I'm tougher than [C] Nitti. My attitude's shitty. I'm holding the dope, big city. In every [B] city you find me, look [Am] for trouble right [C#] behind me. [B] My outlaw niggas down to die for me. Not me. I get the scene, [C] niggas repping for my guillotine. [F#] Staying up right there. [E] My every word, a [B] fucking nightmare. Get me [C] high, let me see this son [F#] rise and fall. It's for [E] my dogs down to die for me. Yo, string pin em. [Am] No mercy when we all up in em. [F#] Cut em [E] down. To hell is where we send em. [B] My whole team, train to [C] explode, ride or die. [B] Murder motherfuckers [E] lyrically and I'm not gonna try. Me, a [Am] born leader, never [A] lead em. Drop [F#] it on my [E] heater. Two big pits, I call [C] em out [B] bitch. Niggas eat us and not [A] a whipper till I'm gone. [B] Love life running through my veins, so I'm strong. Bye, [A] bye, bye, let's get high and [C] ride. Oh, how we do these niggas, fuck em, knock em, [B] cry. I'm a bad boy [C] killer. Jay Z [F#] died too, looking out [E] for my B. [B] Niggas when I find a killin' streak, [Am] motherfuckers don't deserve to [F#] grieve. How [E] many niggas down to die for me? [Em] Yeah, yeah. West Coast rider, [D] coming right [F#] behind ya. Should've never [E] fucked with [B] me. I want money, [Em] hoes, sex and [A] weed. I [C] want rest till my road [B] all free. Born first, we, [Am] born first, when [D] we buy. Please, [Em] reconsider before you die. We ain't need you, come here, [A] nobody [C] tonight. Oh, this is my [E] life or your life. And [B] I'm a born first, we, [G] [Am] born first, when [F#] we buy. [E] Please, reconsider before [B] you die. [G] We ain't even [Am] come to fight [C] tonight. But it's my life or your life, and [B] I'm a born first. For so [Am] many days, in so many ways, [F#] we've been fucked and strays. They deliver [E] us, but [B] still some bad boy killers. Got nothing to [G] lose, I [F#m] got snow with em gone. I [Em] only got one home, see me [B] stranded on that road. Without lows, [Em] you can smack a [F#m] Bentley, be the general. And I be [E] a soldier on a mission, set [B] to do what you'll never do. And that's why I'm for [F#] the cause, yes, I'll die for the cause. But best [E] believe if I'm a leader, bitch, you'll die with [B] your kamikaze. [Am] Sicker than a [B] motherfucking Nazi. Got a lil' [E] question for that nigga that made [B] paparazzi. If you ain't in [C] this rap game, for the motherfucking [F#] cash, man. Then what is [E] your motherfucking [B] purpose? None of your service, idiot, [G] I mean, born [Am] worthless. [F#] That's until the day I [E] decided to born first, [B] bitch. [Em] [F#m] Bring it, bring it, [E] come on, bring it, baby. I'm as sadwack [A] as ever, like you was rocket [F#] pad level. Causing massive [E] terror, y'all niggas lack point. Peril half, rapper [G] half, truck [F#] can't pitch. You telling fairy tales, Don, King of New York. [B] Like you the motherfucking boss, but [Em] I'm from Jersey. [F#] Where I play that shit, from the Klint down to Newark, Rick. [B] All my niggas flipping chips, getting rich, [Am] even though it's hard. [Bm] Trying to creep [Em] through these floors of broads without [B] scarred by revolve. With no warning [G] signs, but [A] yo, my man [C#] took five. I'm the young one with the nine, [B] ready to put in my time. Shoot [Em] first, look [Am] at they head [E] first. Bleeding, don't wanna hear no shit this [B] evening. Believe that we [C] born first [F#m] when we rise. Please, [E] reconsider [G#m] before you die. [Em] Jeez, and [Am] thug niggas on the rise. Playing plot, [B] strategize. Born first, we [Am] born first [F#] when we rise. [E] Please, [B] reconsider before you die. [A] Jeez, and thug niggas [F#m] on the rise. [E] Playing plot, strategize. Born first. [Fm] [E] Let us pray, my niggas.
under the alias Maccabelly.
[D#] Music insiders are [N] running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's street dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less
fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of
not only Mr.
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ringleader of the furious Maccabelly verbal assault on Mob Sleet, Notorious
P.I..G., and several other New York rappers, Jay-Z from Hawaiian Soap fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are unacceptably shaken up by the music. The question everybody wants to know is why they get this nigga started. Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not available for comment but released this statement. It's not about east or west. It's about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? [B] [Am]
[D] [E] [Bm] [Am]
[D] [E] [B] [Am]
[F#m] [C] It's like the holy grail. Niggas get shook like [Am] 5-0. My [F#] 45 bucks next to [B] me when we ride. What's the vibe? Money making [Am] plans, but [A] we're closing hands, [F#] holding pockets. And man, if [E] you can top it, then we dropping. [B] Smoke snakes cause [Am] they breathe [D#] really. See me ride. Located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I'm tougher than [C] Nitti. My attitude's shitty. I'm holding the dope, big city. In every [B] city you find me, look [Am] for trouble right [C#] behind me. [B] My outlaw niggas down to die for me. Not me. I get the scene, [C] niggas repping for my guillotine. [F#] Staying up right there. [E] My every word, a [B] fucking nightmare. Get me [C] high, let me see this son [F#] rise and fall. It's for [E] my dogs down to die for me. Yo, string pin em. [Am] No mercy when we all up in em. [F#] Cut em [E] down. To hell is where we send em. [B] My whole team, train to [C] explode, ride or die. [B] Murder motherfuckers [E] lyrically and I'm not gonna try. Me, a [Am] born leader, never [A] lead em. Drop [F#] it on my [E] heater. Two big pits, I call [C] em out [B] bitch. Niggas eat us and not [A] a whipper till I'm gone. [B] Love life running through my veins, so I'm strong. Bye, [A] bye, bye, let's get high and [C] ride. Oh, how we do these niggas, fuck em, knock em, [B] cry. I'm a bad boy [C] killer. Jay Z [F#] died too, looking out [E] for my B. [B] Niggas when I find a killin' streak, [Am] motherfuckers don't deserve to [F#] grieve. How [E] many niggas down to die for me? [Em] Yeah, yeah. West Coast rider, [D] coming right [F#] behind ya. Should've never [E] fucked with [B] me. I want money, [Em] hoes, sex and [A] weed. I [C] want rest till my road [B] all free. Born first, we, [Am] born first, when [D] we buy. Please, [Em] reconsider before you die. We ain't need you, come here, [A] nobody [C] tonight. Oh, this is my [E] life or your life. And [B] I'm a born first, we, [G] [Am] born first, when [F#] we buy. [E] Please, reconsider before [B] you die. [G] We ain't even [Am] come to fight [C] tonight. But it's my life or your life, and [B] I'm a born first. For so [Am] many days, in so many ways, [F#] we've been fucked and strays. They deliver [E] us, but [B] still some bad boy killers. Got nothing to [G] lose, I [F#m] got snow with em gone. I [Em] only got one home, see me [B] stranded on that road. Without lows, [Em] you can smack a [F#m] Bentley, be the general. And I be [E] a soldier on a mission, set [B] to do what you'll never do. And that's why I'm for [F#] the cause, yes, I'll die for the cause. But best [E] believe if I'm a leader, bitch, you'll die with [B] your kamikaze. [Am] Sicker than a [B] motherfucking Nazi. Got a lil' [E] question for that nigga that made [B] paparazzi. If you ain't in [C] this rap game, for the motherfucking [F#] cash, man. Then what is [E] your motherfucking [B] purpose? None of your service, idiot, [G] I mean, born [Am] worthless. [F#] That's until the day I [E] decided to born first, [B] bitch. [Em] [F#m] Bring it, bring it, [E] come on, bring it, baby. I'm as sadwack [A] as ever, like you was rocket [F#] pad level. Causing massive [E] terror, y'all niggas lack point. Peril half, rapper [G] half, truck [F#] can't pitch. You telling fairy tales, Don, King of New York. [B] Like you the motherfucking boss, but [Em] I'm from Jersey. [F#] Where I play that shit, from the Klint down to Newark, Rick. [B] All my niggas flipping chips, getting rich, [Am] even though it's hard. [Bm] Trying to creep [Em] through these floors of broads without [B] scarred by revolve. With no warning [G] signs, but [A] yo, my man [C#] took five. I'm the young one with the nine, [B] ready to put in my time. Shoot [Em] first, look [Am] at they head [E] first. Bleeding, don't wanna hear no shit this [B] evening. Believe that we [C] born first [F#m] when we rise. Please, [E] reconsider [G#m] before you die. [Em] Jeez, and [Am] thug niggas on the rise. Playing plot, [B] strategize. Born first, we [Am] born first [F#] when we rise. [E] Please, [B] reconsider before you die. [A] Jeez, and thug niggas [F#m] on the rise. [E] Playing plot, strategize. Born first. [Fm] [E] Let us pray, my niggas.
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_ _ _ _ _ [F#] In today's music [G#] news, the ever-controversial Tupac Shakur [F#] has just released another [B] album
under the alias Maccabelly.
[D#] Music insiders are [N] running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's street dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less
fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of
not only Mr.
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ringleader of the furious _ Maccabelly verbal assault on Mob Sleet, Notorious
P.I..G., and several other New York rappers, Jay-Z from Hawaiian Soap fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are unacceptably shaken up by the music. The question everybody wants to know is why they get this nigga started. Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not available for comment but released this statement. It's not about east or west. It's about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Am] _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[D] _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _
[F#m] _ [C] It's like the holy grail. Niggas get shook like [Am] 5-0. My [F#] 45 bucks next to [B] me when we ride. What's the vibe? Money making [Am] plans, but [A] we're closing hands, [F#] holding pockets. And man, if [E] you can top it, then we dropping. [B] Smoke snakes cause [Am] they breathe [D#] really. See me ride. Located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I'm tougher than [C] Nitti. My attitude's shitty. I'm holding the dope, big city. In every [B] city you find me, look [Am] for trouble right [C#] behind me. [B] My outlaw niggas down to die for me. Not me. I get the scene, [C] niggas repping for my guillotine. [F#] Staying up right there. [E] My every word, a [B] fucking nightmare. Get me [C] high, let me see this son [F#] rise and fall. It's for [E] my dogs down to die for me. Yo, string pin em. [Am] No mercy when we all up in em. [F#] Cut em [E] down. To hell is where we send em. [B] My whole team, train to [C] explode, ride or die. [B] Murder motherfuckers [E] lyrically and I'm not gonna try. Me, a [Am] born leader, never [A] lead em. Drop [F#] it on my [E] heater. Two big pits, I call [C] em out [B] bitch. Niggas eat us and not [A] a whipper till I'm gone. [B] Love life running through my veins, so I'm strong. Bye, [A] bye, bye, let's get high and [C] ride. Oh, how we do these niggas, fuck em, knock em, [B] cry. I'm a bad boy [C] killer. Jay Z [F#] died too, looking out [E] for my B. [B] Niggas when I find a killin' streak, [Am] motherfuckers don't deserve to [F#] grieve. How [E] many niggas down to die for me? [Em] Yeah, yeah. West Coast rider, [D] coming right [F#] behind ya. Should've never [E] fucked with [B] me. I want money, [Em] hoes, sex and [A] weed. I [C] want rest till my road [B] all free. Born first, we, [Am] born first, when [D] we buy. Please, [Em] reconsider before you die. We ain't need you, come here, [A] nobody [C] tonight. Oh, this is my [E] life or your life. And [B] I'm a born first, we, [G] [Am] born first, when [F#] we buy. [E] Please, reconsider before [B] you die. [G] We ain't even [Am] come to fight [C] tonight. But it's my life or your life, and [B] I'm a born first. For so [Am] many days, in so many ways, [F#] we've been fucked and strays. They deliver [E] us, but [B] still some bad boy killers. Got nothing to [G] lose, I [F#m] got snow with em gone. I [Em] only got one home, see me [B] stranded on that road. Without lows, [Em] you can smack a [F#m] Bentley, be the general. And I be [E] a soldier on a mission, set [B] to do what you'll never do. And that's why I'm for [F#] the cause, yes, I'll die for the cause. But best [E] believe if I'm a leader, bitch, you'll die with [B] your kamikaze. [Am] Sicker than a [B] motherfucking Nazi. Got a lil' [E] question for that nigga that made [B] paparazzi. If you ain't in [C] this rap game, for the motherfucking [F#] cash, man. Then what is [E] your motherfucking [B] purpose? None of your service, idiot, [G] I mean, born [Am] worthless. [F#] That's until the day I [E] decided to born first, [B] bitch. _ [Em] [F#m] Bring it, bring it, [E] come on, bring it, baby. I'm as sadwack [A] as ever, like you was rocket [F#] pad level. Causing massive [E] terror, y'all niggas lack point. Peril half, rapper [G] half, truck [F#] can't pitch. You telling fairy tales, Don, King of New York. [B] Like you the motherfucking boss, but [Em] I'm from Jersey. [F#] Where I play that shit, from the Klint down to Newark, Rick. [B] All my niggas flipping chips, getting rich, [Am] even though it's hard. [Bm] Trying to creep [Em] through these floors of broads without [B] scarred by revolve. With no warning [G] signs, but [A] yo, my man [C#] took five. I'm the young one with the nine, [B] ready to put in my time. Shoot [Em] first, look [Am] at they head [E] first. Bleeding, don't wanna hear no shit this [B] evening. Believe that we [C] born first [F#m] when we rise. Please, [E] reconsider [G#m] before you die. [Em] Jeez, and [Am] thug niggas on the rise. Playing plot, [B] strategize. Born first, we [Am] born first [F#] when we rise. [E] Please, [B] reconsider before you die. [A] Jeez, and thug niggas [F#m] on the rise. [E] Playing plot, strategize. Born first. _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [E] Let us pray, my niggas.
under the alias Maccabelly.
[D#] Music insiders are [N] running wild trying to rearrange the other artist's street dates
in fear of a wipeout and retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less
fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of
not only Mr.
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ringleader of the furious _ Maccabelly verbal assault on Mob Sleet, Notorious
P.I..G., and several other New York rappers, Jay-Z from Hawaiian Soap fame, Big Little Whatever, and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are unacceptably shaken up by the music. The question everybody wants to know is why they get this nigga started. Tupac, rather Maccabelly, was not available for comment but released this statement. It's not about east or west. It's about niggas and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Am] _ _
[D] _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[D] _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Am] _ _
[F#m] _ [C] It's like the holy grail. Niggas get shook like [Am] 5-0. My [F#] 45 bucks next to [B] me when we ride. What's the vibe? Money making [Am] plans, but [A] we're closing hands, [F#] holding pockets. And man, if [E] you can top it, then we dropping. [B] Smoke snakes cause [Am] they breathe [D#] really. See me ride. Located [B] worldwide like the art of graffiti. I think I'm tougher than [C] Nitti. My attitude's shitty. I'm holding the dope, big city. In every [B] city you find me, look [Am] for trouble right [C#] behind me. [B] My outlaw niggas down to die for me. Not me. I get the scene, [C] niggas repping for my guillotine. [F#] Staying up right there. [E] My every word, a [B] fucking nightmare. Get me [C] high, let me see this son [F#] rise and fall. It's for [E] my dogs down to die for me. Yo, string pin em. [Am] No mercy when we all up in em. [F#] Cut em [E] down. To hell is where we send em. [B] My whole team, train to [C] explode, ride or die. [B] Murder motherfuckers [E] lyrically and I'm not gonna try. Me, a [Am] born leader, never [A] lead em. Drop [F#] it on my [E] heater. Two big pits, I call [C] em out [B] bitch. Niggas eat us and not [A] a whipper till I'm gone. [B] Love life running through my veins, so I'm strong. Bye, [A] bye, bye, let's get high and [C] ride. Oh, how we do these niggas, fuck em, knock em, [B] cry. I'm a bad boy [C] killer. Jay Z [F#] died too, looking out [E] for my B. [B] Niggas when I find a killin' streak, [Am] motherfuckers don't deserve to [F#] grieve. How [E] many niggas down to die for me? [Em] Yeah, yeah. West Coast rider, [D] coming right [F#] behind ya. Should've never [E] fucked with [B] me. I want money, [Em] hoes, sex and [A] weed. I [C] want rest till my road [B] all free. Born first, we, [Am] born first, when [D] we buy. Please, [Em] reconsider before you die. We ain't need you, come here, [A] nobody [C] tonight. Oh, this is my [E] life or your life. And [B] I'm a born first, we, [G] [Am] born first, when [F#] we buy. [E] Please, reconsider before [B] you die. [G] We ain't even [Am] come to fight [C] tonight. But it's my life or your life, and [B] I'm a born first. For so [Am] many days, in so many ways, [F#] we've been fucked and strays. They deliver [E] us, but [B] still some bad boy killers. Got nothing to [G] lose, I [F#m] got snow with em gone. I [Em] only got one home, see me [B] stranded on that road. Without lows, [Em] you can smack a [F#m] Bentley, be the general. And I be [E] a soldier on a mission, set [B] to do what you'll never do. And that's why I'm for [F#] the cause, yes, I'll die for the cause. But best [E] believe if I'm a leader, bitch, you'll die with [B] your kamikaze. [Am] Sicker than a [B] motherfucking Nazi. Got a lil' [E] question for that nigga that made [B] paparazzi. If you ain't in [C] this rap game, for the motherfucking [F#] cash, man. Then what is [E] your motherfucking [B] purpose? None of your service, idiot, [G] I mean, born [Am] worthless. [F#] That's until the day I [E] decided to born first, [B] bitch. _ [Em] [F#m] Bring it, bring it, [E] come on, bring it, baby. I'm as sadwack [A] as ever, like you was rocket [F#] pad level. Causing massive [E] terror, y'all niggas lack point. Peril half, rapper [G] half, truck [F#] can't pitch. You telling fairy tales, Don, King of New York. [B] Like you the motherfucking boss, but [Em] I'm from Jersey. [F#] Where I play that shit, from the Klint down to Newark, Rick. [B] All my niggas flipping chips, getting rich, [Am] even though it's hard. [Bm] Trying to creep [Em] through these floors of broads without [B] scarred by revolve. With no warning [G] signs, but [A] yo, my man [C#] took five. I'm the young one with the nine, [B] ready to put in my time. Shoot [Em] first, look [Am] at they head [E] first. Bleeding, don't wanna hear no shit this [B] evening. Believe that we [C] born first [F#m] when we rise. Please, [E] reconsider [G#m] before you die. [Em] Jeez, and [Am] thug niggas on the rise. Playing plot, [B] strategize. Born first, we [Am] born first [F#] when we rise. [E] Please, [B] reconsider before you die. [A] Jeez, and thug niggas [F#m] on the rise. [E] Playing plot, strategize. Born first. _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ [E] Let us pray, my niggas.