Chords for 2PAC - FIGHTER 2018 (SABIMIXX)

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[Dm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
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[C] _ _ All they [Dm] see is black venom in my silhouette Just [E] watch the fear reappear in their eyes
when I hit the [Dm] set Oh no, Tupac with team tights and Selden [A] with
seldom seen Iron Mike cut his hair like a guillotine
Time for some action, you making me hot Like Tony Braxton, bust a switch and like
Dennis [E] Rodman we still mashin' I put my hand up to God like it's hard, [Dm] fit
with stress Throwin' blows in the square circle, see who's
[Gm] best Mike don't hurt him, what they scream, wait,
what they [A] mean?
Tyson put him, work his head, touch the whole coliseum
Better act up when I see him We loud in the front row, hype up the crowd
If you don't like it, what you come [Dm] for?
All hail, too fortified to [Gm] fail to bed Stop, ass kicker, split the water like a [Dm] shark's
tail [A] Still strugglin', may God help me bubble
Hit the ring, do my thing, all opposed feel trouble
[Ab] Get it on
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Who shot me but your punks didn't finish?
I'm a fighter, bad boy murder till we die
Who shot me but your punks didn't finish?
I'm a fighter, bad [Dm] boy murder till we die
Now you're about to feel the wrath of the menace
I'm a fighter, bad boy murder till we die
Who shot me but your punks didn't finish?
I'm a fighter, bad boy murder till we die
Right left, then left right, I seen them set a bug
You [Bb] didn't duck and got stuck, we show up a [Dm] cub
Now hear the crowd screamin', it's like they [A] feenin'
Oh, don't you love how that black [Dm] man's trainin'?
Keep it real, they'll only feel the neck than lies
So get it hard while I'm checkin' before you step to mine
And tell me, I hardly know ya, don't bother me to show ya
Let your head [A] get gassed by that fast [Dm] promoter
Be real forever, so feel my level in combinations
[Bb] Connectin' like doctor, doctor, steady [Dm] formations
Rip it deadly, resist me deadly, I'm a [B] soldier, it's too late now
I tried to told you, be real [D] forever, so feel my level in [Dm] combinations
Connectin' like doctor, doctor, steady formations
[A] Rip it deadly, resist me deadly, I'm a soldier, it's too late now
I [B] tried to told you, get it on
_ _ [D] Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
I'm a fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
I'm a [Dm] fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Now you're bout to feel the wrath of the menace
I'm a fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
I'm a [B] fighter, bad ass boy murder
[D] Right, left, then left, right, I seen them set [Dm] a bug
You didn't duck and got stuck, we show up a cub
[A] Right, left, then left, right, I seen them set a bug
You didn't duck and got stuck, [Ab] we show up a cub
And it's fight music _
[D] If I could answer the rage of today's youth in Bali
Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in their faces
You racists and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberace, Versace, and you Nazis watch me
Cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna judge me cause you're not me
You'll [A] never stop me, I'm top speed and you pop [Dm] me
I came to save these new generations of [Bb] babies
For parents who fail to raise them [Dm] cause they lazy
To grow to praise me and make them go [A] crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace [Dm] me
And you're too gazy if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocrite critic I'm sticked on
And this song is for any kid [A] who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and miss it
[Dm] This is my music, music, and you get had to do shit
Whenever [Bb] you hear some shit and you can't refuse [Dm] it
It's just some shit for these kids that trash their rooms with
Just [A] refuse whenever they have to do [D] shit
That type of shit that you don't have to ask who [Dm] produced it
You just know, that's the new [A] shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
The drastic movement of people acting [B] stupid
It's fight music
_ _ [D] Who shot me but your punks didn't finish
I'm a fighter, bad boy murder till we die
Who shot me but your punks didn't finish
I'm a fighter, bad boy [Dm] murder till we die
Now you're about to feel the wrath of a menace
I'm a fighter, bad boy murder till we die
Who shot me but your punks didn't finish
I'm a [A] fighter, bad boy [D] murder
Right left, then left right, I seen them [Dm] stutter
What?
He didn't duck and got stuck with your uppercut
[A] Right left, then left right, I seen them stutter
What?
He didn't duck and got stuck with your [Dm] uppercut
How many fucked down rappers got some shit to say
I sit and try to dive in through time to bitch smack
Plus all day I buck weed till my eyes be red
Undercover tactics leave my enemies dead
Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me
But how the [A] fuck your whole clique turn to thugs?
[Dm] Like misdemeanors is a small thing
You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang
Busted, I took a watch your whole crew black heart
I ain't concerned, [A] I bust on bad boy mob deep and murder the firm
[Dm] When you scream fake thugs, who the fuck you mean?
[Bb] Keep mo' cream in all of y'all, nigga fuck your dick
[Dm] Now Dre woman switch sides, chicks hide in war
[A] Last year I shed tears, but I don't cry [Dm] no more
Plus Jay Z tried to play me, he won't last long
Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone
[A] Listen, RuPaul, don't get your shit knocking, can't win
Tell them all [Dbm] to let the game begin, [B] we play the mo' game _ _
[D] Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
I'm a fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Who shot me, but your punks didn't [Dm] finish
I'm a fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Now you're bout to feel the wrath of the menace
I'm a fighter, bad ass boy murder till we die
Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish
I'm a [B] fighter, bad ass boy murder
[D] Right left, then left right, I seen them [Dm] scatter words
He didn't duck and got stuck with your uppercuts
[A] Right left, then left right, I seen them scatter words
He didn't duck and got stuck with your [B] uppercuts
This ain't music
_ We had [Dm] it war, Gary, and nigga, y'all niggas can't feed me shit
Got shot five times, got out of jail, all bail and sold five million
Sold more records than all you [B] trick motherfuckers mixed together
More than [Dm] the firm, more than bad boys, murdering mobs, you murder all you [Bb] bitches
Fuck you, somebody [Dm] got shot and left the hospital, you son of a bitch _
[A] Y'all know this song, you can check it out
[D] What the fuck, what the [Dm] fuck do these niggas live with all this shit be going on
You wanna know [A] how I get this shit, you wanna know how real my shit is
Nigga, go read the [Dbm] motherfucking newspaper, you trick ass nigga
This [B] ain't music _ _
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