Chords for 2Pac - Revenge is Coming (Motivation Remix 2019)
Tempo:
85.8 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
F
Am
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] [F]
[Am] [A]
[Dm] [F]
[Am] [F#] I'm [A] on some Superman shit, now they shoulda [Dm] shot me up
Cause I'm convinced that my sword is [F] real and God has blessed me with the power to be
hard to get [Am] I got a mind that's full of murder and smoke
When I'm [A] neat, I make them niggas mad Hear me now, I'll be [Dm] deceased, I ain't Jesus
God, hell nah, I'm fucked, [F] everybody This is Westside when I ride, watch my [Am] dead
bodies Lyrics are colorful, words are anesthetic
[A] Rhymes will get you worked out faster than [Dm] catastrophic
Some bulletproof, blazed up, I'm coming on a [F] man's crew
Hands on the pulley, AK, do what you [Am] plan to do
Move, motherfuckers, feel they feel me It's [A] West Coast, nigga, fuck New York
Letting everybody [Dm] hear me You shot at my homies, now I'm a blast
[F] We was thug life, motherfucker, when I met N [Am]-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies, [Am] N-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] Now I was born in the gutter, facing life or death
[A] I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
[Dm] These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am [F] I to try to warn them?
I'm making bomb on my nigga [Am] squad
Hey, remember me?
Damn that, in [A] the seat
But, nigga, you don't wanna sleep Let me [Dm] concede
My definition of some thug shit Y'all [F] don't hear me?
Now that is boxing, ain't no love, bitch [Am] I'm maintaining the game in the gutter
Swear I still kick it And next time I dress up like the [Dm] God
I'll be ready to die Since I was born, I don't want [F] no shit
But, nigga, you should know a song Don't reply [Am] on my F7
Don't even worry, better act on the fact Ain't for the trash, it's in your glory
It's a [Dm] man's world, niggas get blacked When I'm astray, hope I live [F] to see another day
Hey, there's an open [Am] fire
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] [A]
[Dm] [F]
[Am] These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic Will [A] it be tragic?
I'm coming down the corner like a magic [Dm] 2-90 on the freeway
And hitting switches [F] in the high-speed tank with these motherfuckers
[Am] Don't turn around, I ain't giving up
These ain't the one we need, pussy-ass bitch
Better fuck me, me running [Dm] out of gas, I'm a boss
Don't wait to blow [F] the lights up, hold it down to your pole
But [Am] I ain't going to die, my brother gotta be a [A] prominent
I'll drop the fire on my target
I [Dm] hit the corner doing 90's
Oh, [F] shit, some bitches about to be on me
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[E]
[Am] [A]
[Dm] [F]
[Am] [F#] I'm [A] on some Superman shit, now they shoulda [Dm] shot me up
Cause I'm convinced that my sword is [F] real and God has blessed me with the power to be
hard to get [Am] I got a mind that's full of murder and smoke
When I'm [A] neat, I make them niggas mad Hear me now, I'll be [Dm] deceased, I ain't Jesus
God, hell nah, I'm fucked, [F] everybody This is Westside when I ride, watch my [Am] dead
bodies Lyrics are colorful, words are anesthetic
[A] Rhymes will get you worked out faster than [Dm] catastrophic
Some bulletproof, blazed up, I'm coming on a [F] man's crew
Hands on the pulley, AK, do what you [Am] plan to do
Move, motherfuckers, feel they feel me It's [A] West Coast, nigga, fuck New York
Letting everybody [Dm] hear me You shot at my homies, now I'm a blast
[F] We was thug life, motherfucker, when I met N [Am]-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies, [Am] N-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] Now I was born in the gutter, facing life or death
[A] I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
[Dm] These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am [F] I to try to warn them?
I'm making bomb on my nigga [Am] squad
Hey, remember me?
Damn that, in [A] the seat
But, nigga, you don't wanna sleep Let me [Dm] concede
My definition of some thug shit Y'all [F] don't hear me?
Now that is boxing, ain't no love, bitch [Am] I'm maintaining the game in the gutter
Swear I still kick it And next time I dress up like the [Dm] God
I'll be ready to die Since I was born, I don't want [F] no shit
But, nigga, you should know a song Don't reply [Am] on my F7
Don't even worry, better act on the fact Ain't for the trash, it's in your glory
It's a [Dm] man's world, niggas get blacked When I'm astray, hope I live [F] to see another day
Hey, there's an open [Am] fire
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] [A]
[Dm] [F]
[Am] These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic Will [A] it be tragic?
I'm coming down the corner like a magic [Dm] 2-90 on the freeway
And hitting switches [F] in the high-speed tank with these motherfuckers
[Am] Don't turn around, I ain't giving up
These ain't the one we need, pussy-ass bitch
Better fuck me, me running [Dm] out of gas, I'm a boss
Don't wait to blow [F] the lights up, hold it down to your pole
But [Am] I ain't going to die, my brother gotta be a [A] prominent
I'll drop the fire on my target
I [Dm] hit the corner doing 90's
Oh, [F] shit, some bitches about to be on me
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[E]
Key:
Dm
F
Am
A
F#
Dm
F
Am
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [F#] I'm [A] on some Superman shit, now they shoulda [Dm] shot me up
Cause I'm convinced that my sword is [F] real and God has blessed me with the power to be
hard to get [Am] I got a mind that's full of murder and smoke
When I'm [A] neat, I make them niggas mad Hear me now, I'll be [Dm] deceased, I ain't Jesus
God, hell nah, I'm fucked, [F] everybody This is Westside when I ride, watch my [Am] dead
bodies Lyrics are colorful, words are anesthetic
[A] Rhymes will get you worked out faster than [Dm] catastrophic
Some bulletproof, blazed up, I'm coming on a [F] man's crew
Hands on the pulley, AK, do what you [Am] plan to do
Move, motherfuckers, feel they feel me It's [A] West Coast, nigga, fuck New York
Letting everybody [Dm] hear me You shot at my homies, now I'm a blast
[F] We was thug life, motherfucker, when I met N [Am]-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies, [Am] N-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] Now I was born in the gutter, facing life or death
[A] I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
[Dm] These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am [F] I to try to warn them?
I'm making bomb on my nigga [Am] squad
Hey, remember me?
Damn that, in [A] the seat
But, nigga, you don't wanna sleep Let me [Dm] concede
My definition of some thug shit Y'all [F] don't hear me?
Now that is boxing, ain't no love, bitch [Am] I'm maintaining the game in the gutter
Swear I still kick it And next time I dress up like the [Dm] God
I'll be ready to die Since I was born, I don't want [F] no shit
But, nigga, you should know a song Don't reply [Am] on my F7
Don't even worry, better act on the fact Ain't for the trash, it's in your glory
It's a [Dm] man's world, niggas get blacked When I'm astray, hope I live [F] to see another day
Hey, there's an open [Am] fire
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Am] These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic Will [A] it be tragic?
I'm coming down the corner like a magic [Dm] 2-90 on the freeway
And hitting switches [F] in the high-speed tank with these motherfuckers
[Am] Don't turn around, I ain't giving up
These ain't the one we need, pussy-ass bitch
Better fuck me, me running [Dm] out of gas, I'm a boss
Don't wait to blow [F] the lights up, hold it down to your pole
But [Am] I ain't going to die, my brother gotta be a [A] prominent
I'll drop the fire on my target
I [Dm] hit the corner doing 90's
Oh, [F] shit, some bitches about to be on me
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [F#] I'm [A] on some Superman shit, now they shoulda [Dm] shot me up
Cause I'm convinced that my sword is [F] real and God has blessed me with the power to be
hard to get [Am] I got a mind that's full of murder and smoke
When I'm [A] neat, I make them niggas mad Hear me now, I'll be [Dm] deceased, I ain't Jesus
God, hell nah, I'm fucked, [F] everybody This is Westside when I ride, watch my [Am] dead
bodies Lyrics are colorful, words are anesthetic
[A] Rhymes will get you worked out faster than [Dm] catastrophic
Some bulletproof, blazed up, I'm coming on a [F] man's crew
Hands on the pulley, AK, do what you [Am] plan to do
Move, motherfuckers, feel they feel me It's [A] West Coast, nigga, fuck New York
Letting everybody [Dm] hear me You shot at my homies, now I'm a blast
[F] We was thug life, motherfucker, when I met N [Am]-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies, [Am] N-Y-A-F's
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] Now I was born in the gutter, facing life or death
[A] I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
[Dm] These motherfuckers wanna see me die
So who am [F] I to try to warn them?
I'm making bomb on my nigga [Am] squad
Hey, remember me?
Damn that, in [A] the seat
But, nigga, you don't wanna sleep Let me [Dm] concede
My definition of some thug shit Y'all [F] don't hear me?
Now that is boxing, ain't no love, bitch [Am] I'm maintaining the game in the gutter
Swear I still kick it And next time I dress up like the [Dm] God
I'll be ready to die Since I was born, I don't want [F] no shit
But, nigga, you should know a song Don't reply [Am] on my F7
Don't even worry, better act on the fact Ain't for the trash, it's in your glory
It's a [Dm] man's world, niggas get blacked When I'm astray, hope I live [F] to see another day
Hey, there's an open [Am] fire
I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, [F] woo-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Am] These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic Will [A] it be tragic?
I'm coming down the corner like a magic [Dm] 2-90 on the freeway
And hitting switches [F] in the high-speed tank with these motherfuckers
[Am] Don't turn around, I ain't giving up
These ain't the one we need, pussy-ass bitch
Better fuck me, me running [Dm] out of gas, I'm a boss
Don't wait to blow [F] the lights up, hold it down to your pole
But [Am] I ain't going to die, my brother gotta be a [A] prominent
I'll drop the fire on my target
I [Dm] hit the corner doing 90's
Oh, [F] shit, some bitches about to be on me
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N [Dm]-Y-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies
[Am] The apps, I bet you motherfuckers got, woo-rah, raw enemies
N-Y [Dm]-A-F's, woo-rah, woo [F]-rah, woo-rah On our enemies _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _