2Pac - Lie To Kick It: [R U Still Down? (Remember Me)] Chords

_ _ _ [F] _ Yeah, [Bb] you _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ ain't got to lie to kick it to the tricks and the bitches, how'd you get a nigga's riches?
You ain't got to [F] lie to kick it to the tricks and the bitches, how'd you [Bbm] get a nigga's riches?
You [Fm] actin' like crazy, ballin' like Jordan, you bump, fake inside [Eb] the paint, in fact I
know you can't do [F] that but the shit the juke's claimin' in the county, [Db] suckers on your [E] job,
you claim you run the [F] block, baller, you're a vain buster, cracked in half, you claim
you fold and bank but I know your bank's stacked, I lived around the corner, I seen you fully
smoked, must I say some more?
You ain't a buck or four, it's on your TV, porn, pop, cause it was way too late, [Abm] now
they [C] sent you upstate, [Eb] give you the gang some weight, you's a [F] baller, lying to them young
kids quick, [Bbm] got you thinkin' you sick and [N] representin' your clique, but you's a old
base, kickin' too much hype, your bicentennial pipe, it got rally stripes and if they knew _ _ _ _
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_ your identity, you'd probably be the victim [E] of a stick it, [C] you ain't got the law to kick
it, put the tricks in the business, I'm tão good as nigga, switch it, you [Cm] ain't got the
law to kick it, put them tricks [F] in the business, I'm tão good as nigga, switch it, you ain't
got the law to kick it, put them tricks in the business, [Db] _ _ _
you ain't got the law to kick
it, put them tricks in the business, [Eb] I'm tão good as nigga, switch it, you ain't got the
law to kick it, put them tricks in the business, I'm tão good as nigga, switch it, you ain't
got the law to kick it, [Fm] y'all don't hear me, I got's these niggas yackin' in my face
Got my nigga richy rich and [Eb] we be all up in the mix
This is thug [F] life baby, rollin' hoes like gold
[Fm] Stay the fuck up outta mine, and I'll stay outta yours
This a [Gb] Oakland thang and bitch you wouldn't understand
This [Ab] Tango Ray [C] got me screamin'
[Eb] Fuck yo man, but now you beefin' [F] on the strip that you was thinkin' I was jockin'
Hey bitch I got no clout for hoes, it's steady clockin'
And if it ain't about a buck I give a fuck
It's raggedy hoes like you that [Eb] keep a nigga stuck
So what's up [F] with them lowlife bitches tryna play me?
Bitch you better see [Db] Trojan about yo [F] baby
Trickin' niggas better catch up [E] on they pimpin'
Cause bitches love to [Db] catch a nigga [Eb] when they slick
You ain't got to lie [Db] to get to the Trix and them bitches
[Fm]
But how to get a [Bb] nigga rich is
You ain't [F] got to lie to get to the Trix [Ab] and them bitches
That's how to get a nigga rich is
You ain't got to lie to get to the Trix and them bitches
But how to get a nigga rich is
You ain't gotta lie to get to [N] the Trix and them bitches
How'd you get a nigga rich is
You ain't gotta lie to get to the Trix and them bitches
This all up on this n***a real easy, you all got to like _ _ _ _
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