Only God Can Judge Me Chords by 2Pac

Tempo:
90.1 bpm
Chords used:

F#m

Bm

D

C#

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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2pac - Only God can Judge me chords
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[F#]
[B] Only God can judge me, that right?
Only [C#] God, baby.
Nobody else.
[E] Nobody else.
All you other motherfuckers get out [C] of my business.
[F#m] Perhaps I was blind to the facts
Stabbed in the [Bm] back, I couldn't trust my own compass
It's a bunch of dirty [F#m] facts, but I succeed
[Bm] Fabuloid from the B, notice on the fly
The [F#m] focus, but I can't see
And in my mind, I'm a blind man [Bm] doing time
Look to my future, my [C#] past is [F#m] on my arm
See the climb, it's [D] bright, but what is mine?
Everybody's gone, tell me [F#m] what's the east and front
I've been trapped since birth, caught in [Bm] some curse
And fantasies of my [A] family and the earth
And they [E] say it's the white man I suffer
[Bm] But it's my own kind [F#m] doing all the killing, yeah
I can't lie, ain't no love for the [Bm] other side
Jealousy inside, [C#m] make a move and die
Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm living for
[Bm] Everybody's gone, they got me [F#m] knocking on heaven's door
And all my memories, I see them [D] brothers bleed
And everybody freeze, [C#] still [F#m] nobody sees
Why you let your thoughts gone get caught up in the [Bm] mix
Cuz the media's full of dirty [B] faces
Only [D] God can judge me
[C#] [F#m] [D]
[C#] [F#m] [D]
[C#] I [F#m] [Bm] [D]
[C#] [F#m] hear the clock is standing over me
Screaming I can [Bm] make it, got a body
I pull the bullet holes [F#m] laying here next to her
Can't breathe, something's evil in my [D] IV
Cause every time I breathe, [F#m] I think they're killing me
I'm having nightmares, homicidal [Bm] fantasies
I wake up strangling, [C#] dangling my [F#m] bed sheets
I call a nurse cause it hurts to [Bm] reminisce
How did it come to this?
[F#m] I wish they didn't miss
Somebody help me, tell me where to go [Bm] from here
Cause even thugs cry, [A] but do the Lord care?
Trying to remember, but it hurts
Some walking through the [Bm] cemetery, coming to the [F#m] earth
Our rappers die like a man, we live like a [Bm] coward
There's a gutter up in heaven and inside [F#m] was black power
It's what we [G#m] scream as we dream in the [Bm] Pabonoy State
And our [F#m] faith is a lifetime of hate
Dear mama, can you save me?
And fuck [D] peace cause the streets got our paydays
[F] We gotta [F#m] eat, no more hesitation
[Bm] Each and every black male strap
And they [D] wonder why we suicidal, running round strapped
Listen, [C#] police, please try to see [F#m] that it's a million
[D] Motherfuckers dressed in dust like me
And we strong from Germany
[C#] [F#m] And we strong from Germany
[D] And [C#] [F#m] we strong from Germany
[D] And [C#] we strong from [F#m] Germany
And we strong from Germany
And we strong from Germany
And we strong from Germany
That which does not kill me can only make me stronger
I don't see why everybody still is doing that
Telling me how to live my life
Let me live, let me live
Fuck I feel ya, keep living it on the [Bm] real
But it's to stay a player hating, motherfuck to [C#] kill ya
Wish [A] it was long for bucking a nigga [Bm] to the pavement
He gon' get me first, if I don't get him, who start [F#m] pointing?
Ain't no such thing as self defense
In the court of law, so judge [D] us when we get to where we're going
The [A] cross, that's real
Body, moustache, crack [Bm] the fuck up on it
So to have a million [F#m] hits, now everybody wanna laugh
Just fuck him behind my back like a bitch would
[Bm] Telling them niggas you can play the fuck I wish [A] you would
Be the same motherfuckers [G#m] in your face
That'll rush [Bm] up in your place to get your stuff
Knowing [F#m] you on that paycheck, grass, glass
Big swing and left the [Bm] couch
My new shit is so phony, I already sold [C#m] the Kia
House, bitch, Ramona, Tupac and Pro Tay
[Bm] Them same two brothers, God and Willis
[F#m] Representing the bank, cock with you is locked down
Back when I be [Bm] around
Start climbing up the clock, so sick
But [F#m] they got the crown, that's why they ride the bandwagon
Still be [D] dragging, selling lies
Don't think I don't see you haters
[F#m] I know y'all in the skies
Guess you figure you know me cause some of [Bm] us
Had a lot of hits in the eight night clubs
[F#m] Raising funds, been living lavish like a player [D] all day
Now I'm about to floss some more
Playin' six [D] foot twelve stacks
Only God can [C#] judge me, only [F#m] God [D] can judge
[C#] me
[F#m] I've written a [C#m] lot of songs
[D] Only God can judge [C#] me, only God can judge [F#m] me
Only God can judge [D] me, only God [C#] can judge [F#m] me
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Let's start jamming 2Pac - Only God Can Judge Me chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - D, D, C#, F#m and Bm in sequence. Begin your practice at a relaxed 45 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 90. With an eye on the song's key F# Minor, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

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[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Only God can judge me, that right?
Only [C#] God, baby.
Nobody else.
[E] Nobody else.
All you other motherfuckers get out [C] of my business.
[F#m] _ Perhaps I was blind to the facts
Stabbed in the [Bm] back, I couldn't trust my own compass
It's a bunch of dirty [F#m] facts, but I succeed
[Bm] Fabuloid from the B, notice on the fly
The [F#m] focus, but I can't see
And in my mind, I'm a blind man [Bm] doing time
Look to my future, my [C#] past is [F#m] on my arm
See the climb, it's [D] bright, but what is mine?
Everybody's gone, tell me [F#m] what's the east and front
I've been trapped since birth, caught in [Bm] some curse
And fantasies of my [A] family and the earth
And they [E] say it's the white man I suffer
[Bm] But it's my own kind [F#m] doing all the killing, yeah
I can't lie, ain't no love for the [Bm] other side
Jealousy inside, [C#m] make a move and die
Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm living for
[Bm] Everybody's gone, they got me [F#m] knocking on heaven's door
And all my memories, I see them [D] brothers bleed
And everybody freeze, [C#] still [F#m] nobody sees
Why you let your thoughts gone get caught up in the [Bm] mix
Cuz the media's full of dirty [B] faces
Only [D] God can judge me
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[C#] I [F#m] _ _ _ [Bm] _ [D] _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ hear the clock is standing over me
Screaming I can [Bm] make it, got a body
I pull the bullet holes [F#m] laying here next to her
Can't breathe, something's evil in my [D] IV
Cause every time I breathe, [F#m] I think they're killing me
I'm having nightmares, homicidal [Bm] fantasies
I wake up strangling, [C#] dangling my [F#m] bed sheets
I call a nurse cause it hurts to [Bm] reminisce
How did it come to this?
[F#m] I wish they didn't miss
Somebody help me, tell me where to go [Bm] from here
Cause even thugs cry, [A] but do the Lord care?
Trying to remember, but it hurts
Some walking through the [Bm] cemetery, coming to the [F#m] earth
Our rappers die like a man, we live like a [Bm] coward
There's a gutter up in heaven and inside [F#m] was black power
It's what we [G#m] scream as we dream in the [Bm] Pabonoy State
And our [F#m] faith is a lifetime of hate
Dear mama, can you save me?
And fuck [D] peace cause the streets got our paydays
[F] We gotta [F#m] eat, no more hesitation
[Bm] Each and every black male strap
And they [D] wonder why we suicidal, running round strapped
Listen, [C#] police, please try to see [F#m] that it's a million
[D] Motherfuckers dressed in dust like me
And we strong from Germany
[C#] _ [F#m] _ And we strong from Germany
[D] _ And [C#] _ _ [F#m] we strong from Germany
_ [D] And [C#] we strong from [F#m] Germany
And we strong from Germany
And we strong from Germany
And we strong from Germany
That which does not kill me can only make me stronger
I don't see why everybody still is doing that
Telling me how to live my life
Let me live, let me live
Fuck I feel ya, keep living it on the [Bm] real
But it's to stay a player hating, motherfuck to [C#] kill ya
Wish [A] it was long for bucking a nigga [Bm] to the pavement
He gon' get me first, if I don't get him, who start [F#m] pointing?
Ain't no such thing as self defense
In the court of law, so judge [D] us when we get to where we're going
The [A] cross, that's real
Body, moustache, crack [Bm] the fuck up on it
So to have a million [F#m] hits, now everybody wanna laugh
Just fuck him behind my back like a bitch would
[Bm] Telling them niggas you can play the fuck I wish [A] you would
Be the same motherfuckers [G#m] in your face
That'll rush [Bm] up in your place to get your stuff
Knowing [F#m] you on that paycheck, grass, glass
Big swing and left the [Bm] couch
My new shit is so phony, I already sold [C#m] the Kia
House, bitch, Ramona, Tupac and Pro Tay
[Bm] Them same two brothers, God and Willis
[F#m] Representing the bank, cock with you is locked down
Back when I be [Bm] around
Start climbing up the clock, so sick
But [F#m] they got the crown, that's why they ride the bandwagon
Still be [D] dragging, selling lies
Don't think I don't see you haters
[F#m] I know y'all in the skies
Guess you figure you know me cause some of [Bm] us
Had a lot of hits in the eight night clubs
[F#m] Raising funds, been living lavish like a player [D] all day
Now I'm about to floss some more
Playin' six [D] foot twelve stacks
Only God can [C#] judge me, only [F#m] God _ [D] can judge _ _
[C#] me
[F#m] I've written a [C#m] lot of songs
[D] Only God can judge [C#] me, only God can judge [F#m] me
Only God can judge [D] me, only God [C#] can judge [F#m] me _ _ _ _ _

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