Chords for 2Pac - Mama I'm A Criminal (Banger Music Video) [HD]
Tempo:
87.85 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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We're live in Marin City, joining the manhunt for the four suspects in the Marin City Massacre,
where six police officers and three informants have been brutally murdered by the Jungle Posse.
[C#] Police seem to be baffled to the whereabouts of these four suspects.
[Fm] D-Money, easily spotted in a heavy burgundy Mercedes Benz.
Plow Plow, last seen in the 79 tall buildings.
Wiz, last spotted in high speed pursuit with the CHP.
Chipotles, a legit grind boss said to applaud an engineer of their tyrant act.
These four men are armed, dangerous, and should be sentenced to death by threat to all workforce migates.
Shoot to kill.
I'm a fool in the days of a criminal, running from the cops and can't let them see me so
I'm hopping out the Benz.
It's time I left the valley's depth, gotta make my ends, so business on the under tip
or I'm a fucked up drunk.
So tell them not to fuck with me if hotel gets too hot.
I'm heading for Marin City, though it's like a fugitive.
The folks will never capture me, take 9 on my side.
Ooh, string man back at me and black from head to toe.
I'm moving there's a silence, the smoothest criminal.
A lunatic for violence, so I'll be taking no shots when the chick is scandalous.
Working off his ass, these some nigga weekend analysts.
Run up and get smacked up, backed up and smacked down.
I'm a player, there's four in the J-town, bitches wanna chop.
And run their hands all in my hair, won't give up the cop.
Or you can get a body, I'm living like a Mack.
The numbers will be minimal, niggas getting jacked.
Don't take that spirit back, and the days of the criminal.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
[Fm] I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm kicking kilos, but I start up with my quarter ounce.
Serving with eight cuts, every little dollar counts.
Making my fits and trying to get my mail on.
So fuck a cop, he'll get swapped if he's just born.
I'm the bad guy, everybody points at me.
But fuck them all, as long as the tweakers happy.
Making my gas low, how long will it last though?
Pimpin' ain't easy, but I'm still leaving your ass broke.
Pass the papers, as the papers will be coming in.
I'll get the guts to give a fuck about being a friend.
Bitch, I'm a playa, I got no time to be bothered with.
Having no babies in the long term, I learn my shit.
Because a bitch will be a bitch, no matter what you say.
That's why I fuck them, bust a nut, and then I'm on my way.
Soon as I finish, I'll regret I even fucked a whore.
Could still be blowing up my beat before I shut the door.
But fuck a bitch, I keep my mind on my drinking shit.
That's how I'm living in the day.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm a finest of my rent, I've killed, I've killed again.
Ain't nothing funny about the game I'm rolling in.
You got a problem with it, Mr.
Handle Yours.
I ain't no joker, I have your bro down to the floor.
I'm trigger happy and I give less than a fuck.
Love me or hate me, I'm a show no frips shit up.
It's Mr.
Nothing, nice on the mic stand.
Mic in the left and the zest in my right hand.
I took a buff, had enough, now hold up.
If I was in, though, niggas getting rolled [C#] up.
You think not getting dropped, we can handle [Fm] this.
Cause Tupac bring luck, don't again a fist.
Days of dangerous shooting, but you can't miss.
I never tripped off your bitch cause she's scandalous.
Now come and get a good look at the brook hole.
This is life on the streets of the jungle.
Some call me animal, tell me how you figured it.
Put em in the dip, and the days of the criminal.
Criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I crack, take a breath, like your body when you smoked out.
You can sit if you want, but you'll get fucked up again.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
where six police officers and three informants have been brutally murdered by the Jungle Posse.
[C#] Police seem to be baffled to the whereabouts of these four suspects.
[Fm] D-Money, easily spotted in a heavy burgundy Mercedes Benz.
Plow Plow, last seen in the 79 tall buildings.
Wiz, last spotted in high speed pursuit with the CHP.
Chipotles, a legit grind boss said to applaud an engineer of their tyrant act.
These four men are armed, dangerous, and should be sentenced to death by threat to all workforce migates.
Shoot to kill.
I'm a fool in the days of a criminal, running from the cops and can't let them see me so
I'm hopping out the Benz.
It's time I left the valley's depth, gotta make my ends, so business on the under tip
or I'm a fucked up drunk.
So tell them not to fuck with me if hotel gets too hot.
I'm heading for Marin City, though it's like a fugitive.
The folks will never capture me, take 9 on my side.
Ooh, string man back at me and black from head to toe.
I'm moving there's a silence, the smoothest criminal.
A lunatic for violence, so I'll be taking no shots when the chick is scandalous.
Working off his ass, these some nigga weekend analysts.
Run up and get smacked up, backed up and smacked down.
I'm a player, there's four in the J-town, bitches wanna chop.
And run their hands all in my hair, won't give up the cop.
Or you can get a body, I'm living like a Mack.
The numbers will be minimal, niggas getting jacked.
Don't take that spirit back, and the days of the criminal.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
[Fm] I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm kicking kilos, but I start up with my quarter ounce.
Serving with eight cuts, every little dollar counts.
Making my fits and trying to get my mail on.
So fuck a cop, he'll get swapped if he's just born.
I'm the bad guy, everybody points at me.
But fuck them all, as long as the tweakers happy.
Making my gas low, how long will it last though?
Pimpin' ain't easy, but I'm still leaving your ass broke.
Pass the papers, as the papers will be coming in.
I'll get the guts to give a fuck about being a friend.
Bitch, I'm a playa, I got no time to be bothered with.
Having no babies in the long term, I learn my shit.
Because a bitch will be a bitch, no matter what you say.
That's why I fuck them, bust a nut, and then I'm on my way.
Soon as I finish, I'll regret I even fucked a whore.
Could still be blowing up my beat before I shut the door.
But fuck a bitch, I keep my mind on my drinking shit.
That's how I'm living in the day.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm a finest of my rent, I've killed, I've killed again.
Ain't nothing funny about the game I'm rolling in.
You got a problem with it, Mr.
Handle Yours.
I ain't no joker, I have your bro down to the floor.
I'm trigger happy and I give less than a fuck.
Love me or hate me, I'm a show no frips shit up.
It's Mr.
Nothing, nice on the mic stand.
Mic in the left and the zest in my right hand.
I took a buff, had enough, now hold up.
If I was in, though, niggas getting rolled [C#] up.
You think not getting dropped, we can handle [Fm] this.
Cause Tupac bring luck, don't again a fist.
Days of dangerous shooting, but you can't miss.
I never tripped off your bitch cause she's scandalous.
Now come and get a good look at the brook hole.
This is life on the streets of the jungle.
Some call me animal, tell me how you figured it.
Put em in the dip, and the days of the criminal.
Criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal, criminal.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I crack, take a breath, like your body when you smoked out.
You can sit if you want, but you'll get fucked up again.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
Key:
Fm
C#
Fm
C#
Fm
C#
Fm
C#
We're live in Marin City, joining the manhunt for the four suspects in the Marin City Massacre,
where six police officers and three informants have been brutally murdered by the Jungle Posse.
[C#] Police seem to be baffled to the whereabouts of these four suspects.
[Fm] D-Money, easily spotted in a heavy burgundy Mercedes Benz.
Plow Plow, last seen in the 79 tall buildings.
Wiz, last spotted in high speed pursuit with the CHP.
Chipotles, a legit grind boss said to applaud an engineer of their tyrant act.
These four men are armed, dangerous, and should be sentenced to death by threat to all workforce migates.
Shoot to kill.
I'm a fool in the days of a criminal, running from the cops and can't let them see me so
I'm hopping out the Benz.
It's time I left the valley's depth, gotta make my ends, so business on the under tip
or I'm a fucked up drunk.
So tell them not to fuck with me if hotel gets too hot.
I'm heading for Marin City, though it's like a fugitive.
The folks will never capture me, take 9 on my side.
Ooh, string man back at me and black from head to toe.
I'm moving there's a silence, the smoothest criminal.
A lunatic for violence, so I'll be taking no shots when the chick is scandalous.
Working off his ass, these some nigga weekend analysts.
Run up and get smacked up, backed up and smacked down.
I'm a player, there's four in the J-town, bitches wanna chop.
And run their hands all in my hair, won't give up the cop.
Or you can get a body, I'm living like a Mack.
The numbers will be minimal, niggas getting jacked.
Don't take that spirit back, and the days of the criminal.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
_ [Fm] I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
_ _ I'm kicking kilos, but I start up with my quarter ounce.
Serving with eight cuts, every little dollar counts.
Making my fits and trying to get my mail on.
So fuck a cop, he'll get swapped if he's just born.
I'm the bad guy, everybody points at me.
But fuck them all, as long as the tweakers happy.
Making my gas low, how long will it last though?
Pimpin' ain't easy, but I'm still leaving your ass broke.
Pass the papers, as the papers will be coming in.
I'll get the guts to give a fuck about being a friend.
Bitch, I'm a playa, I got no time to be bothered with.
Having no babies in the long term, I learn my shit.
Because a bitch will be a bitch, no matter what you say.
That's why I fuck them, bust a nut, and then I'm on my way.
Soon as I finish, I'll regret I even fucked a whore.
Could still be blowing up my beat before I shut the door.
But fuck a bitch, I keep my mind on my drinking shit.
That's how I'm living in the day.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm a finest of my rent, I've killed, I've killed again.
Ain't nothing funny about the game I'm rolling in.
You got a problem with it, Mr.
Handle Yours.
I ain't no joker, I have your bro down to the floor.
I'm trigger happy and I give less than a fuck.
Love me or hate me, I'm a show no frips shit up.
It's Mr.
Nothing, nice on the mic stand.
Mic in the left and the zest in my right hand.
I took a buff, had enough, now hold up.
If I was in, though, niggas getting rolled [C#] up.
You think not getting dropped, we can handle [Fm] this.
Cause Tupac bring luck, don't again a fist.
Days of dangerous shooting, but you can't miss.
I never tripped off your bitch cause she's scandalous.
Now come and get a good look at the brook hole.
This is life on the streets of the jungle.
Some call me animal, tell me how you figured it.
Put em in the dip, and the days of the criminal.
Criminal, criminal, criminal, _ _ criminal, _ criminal, criminal.
I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I crack, take a breath, like your body when you smoked out.
You can sit if you want, but you'll get fucked up again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a _ _ criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
_ _ _ I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
where six police officers and three informants have been brutally murdered by the Jungle Posse.
[C#] Police seem to be baffled to the whereabouts of these four suspects.
[Fm] D-Money, easily spotted in a heavy burgundy Mercedes Benz.
Plow Plow, last seen in the 79 tall buildings.
Wiz, last spotted in high speed pursuit with the CHP.
Chipotles, a legit grind boss said to applaud an engineer of their tyrant act.
These four men are armed, dangerous, and should be sentenced to death by threat to all workforce migates.
Shoot to kill.
I'm a fool in the days of a criminal, running from the cops and can't let them see me so
I'm hopping out the Benz.
It's time I left the valley's depth, gotta make my ends, so business on the under tip
or I'm a fucked up drunk.
So tell them not to fuck with me if hotel gets too hot.
I'm heading for Marin City, though it's like a fugitive.
The folks will never capture me, take 9 on my side.
Ooh, string man back at me and black from head to toe.
I'm moving there's a silence, the smoothest criminal.
A lunatic for violence, so I'll be taking no shots when the chick is scandalous.
Working off his ass, these some nigga weekend analysts.
Run up and get smacked up, backed up and smacked down.
I'm a player, there's four in the J-town, bitches wanna chop.
And run their hands all in my hair, won't give up the cop.
Or you can get a body, I'm living like a Mack.
The numbers will be minimal, niggas getting jacked.
Don't take that spirit back, and the days of the criminal.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
_ [Fm] I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal.
_ _ I'm kicking kilos, but I start up with my quarter ounce.
Serving with eight cuts, every little dollar counts.
Making my fits and trying to get my mail on.
So fuck a cop, he'll get swapped if he's just born.
I'm the bad guy, everybody points at me.
But fuck them all, as long as the tweakers happy.
Making my gas low, how long will it last though?
Pimpin' ain't easy, but I'm still leaving your ass broke.
Pass the papers, as the papers will be coming in.
I'll get the guts to give a fuck about being a friend.
Bitch, I'm a playa, I got no time to be bothered with.
Having no babies in the long term, I learn my shit.
Because a bitch will be a bitch, no matter what you say.
That's why I fuck them, bust a nut, and then I'm on my way.
Soon as I finish, I'll regret I even fucked a whore.
Could still be blowing up my beat before I shut the door.
But fuck a bitch, I keep my mind on my drinking shit.
That's how I'm living in the day.
I'm a criminal, I'm a criminal, _ I'm a criminal, criminal, criminal. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm a finest of my rent, I've killed, I've killed again.
Ain't nothing funny about the game I'm rolling in.
You got a problem with it, Mr.
Handle Yours.
I ain't no joker, I have your bro down to the floor.
I'm trigger happy and I give less than a fuck.
Love me or hate me, I'm a show no frips shit up.
It's Mr.
Nothing, nice on the mic stand.
Mic in the left and the zest in my right hand.
I took a buff, had enough, now hold up.
If I was in, though, niggas getting rolled [C#] up.
You think not getting dropped, we can handle [Fm] this.
Cause Tupac bring luck, don't again a fist.
Days of dangerous shooting, but you can't miss.
I never tripped off your bitch cause she's scandalous.
Now come and get a good look at the brook hole.
This is life on the streets of the jungle.
Some call me animal, tell me how you figured it.
Put em in the dip, and the days of the criminal.
Criminal, criminal, criminal, _ _ criminal, _ criminal, criminal.
I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I crack, take a breath, like your body when you smoked out.
You can sit if you want, but you'll get fucked up again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm a _ _ criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
_ _ _ I'm a criminal, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, _ nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out.
I'm a criminal, nigga I'm lethal when I'm moped out. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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