Chords for 2Pac - Pain in my Heart [4Thugno Mix]

[F#m] _ _ [E] Oh, [Bm] hey, _ [C#] _
[F#m] hey, _ [E] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#] _
[D] oh, _ [G#m] yeah.
[F#m] _ _ I see mutters in black crime,
[E] Brothers in pastime,
[D] Cause everybody's hot,
Keep gloating up their [C#] ass, why?
[F#m] Watching our own [E] downfall,
Witness the hit,
It's [D] like we don't believe in God,
Cause we living [C#] in sin,
I [D] ask my homie on the block,
Why he strapped, [A] he laughed,
Pointed his pistol at the cop,
[C#] Called the past a blast,
[D] Just do nothing, murder,
Nobody [G#m] mourns no more,
My [F#m] tear drops getting bigger,
But can't figure what I'm crying for,
Is it the minute [E] your casket's filled with papers,
[D] Victims of a strike from drug dealers [C#] gone crazy,
[F#m] Baby, it's just the drugs,
[E] Visions of how the block [Bm] was,
Crack came and it was strange [C#] how it [D] rocked us,
Perhaps the underlying facts,
[A] E-Hot explained genocide,
This [C#] won't be right on our own [D] comp,
What is it we all [G#m] fear?
Reflections in the [F#m] mirror,
We can't escape fate,
So I'm opening,
Rolling down the [C#m] freeway,
Swerving,
No [D] one walk,
I'm bout to flash a bullet,
Girl, [C#] cause my bitch is [F#m] bloody,
Baby, if they tried to [C#m] understand me,
What should [Bm] I do?
I had to see my fucking family,
[C#] What else could [Bm] I do?
But be a thug [A] until I'm dead and gone,
There's so much pain,
So much pain,
So much [C#] pain,
[D] If that's not [G#m] the shape of [F#m] my heart,
Why do we die,
At a thirty day,
Thirty four miles,
Cause all I see is [E] terror,
I hate the man [D] in the mirror,
Cause his revenge,
It makes the pain,
[C#] Better,
Realer,
[F#m] Times of Armageddon,
[E] Murder and mass [D] amounts,
In a society,
Where only getting [C#] your cash [D] counts,
I started out as a beginner,
[A] Into the criminal lifestyle,
Became a [C#] sinner,
I make my money [D] and vacate,
Evade [G#m] prison,
With from the chosen [F#] one,
The outcast,
[F#m] Unforgiven,
And all the Hennessy,
And VK,
[E] The pain I feel inside [D] you,
It's like I'm living,
Just to die,
[C#] On [F#m] my knees,
And beg for mercy,
[E] Not knowing if I'm worthy,
[Bm] Living life thinking,
No man can hurt me,
[C#] So I'm [Bm] asking,
Before I lay me down [A] to sleep,
Before you thug me,
Look at all the shit,
You did to [C#] me,
My misery,
[D] I rose up from the slum,
[G#m] From the slum to the top,
Painted out the [F#] flames,
In my search for fame,
[F#m] With my chains,
So I'm hopeless,
Rolling down the [C#m] freeway,
Swerving,
Through [D] a rubble,
I'm bout to clash upon the curb,
[C#] Cause my men so [F#m] bloody,
Maybe if they tried [C#m] to understand me,
They would've [Bm] said I,
I had to feed my fucking [C#] family,
What else [Bm] could I do?
Or be a thug,
[A] Until I'm dead and gone,
It's so much pain,
It's so much pain,
It's so [C#] much pain,
It's so much pain,
[D] It's so much pain,
[G#m] It's so much pain,
[F#m] _ _ _ _
It's [B] so much pain,
It's so much pain,
It's so [F#m] much pain, _ _ _
That's not [B] the [C#] shape [F#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _
of [F#m] my heart.
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[F#m] _ _ [C#] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _
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