Life Goes On Chords by 2Pac

Tempo:
158.25 bpm
Chords used:

D

G

A

Em

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Life Goes On chords
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How many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, [D] young niggas, there's a heaven for [G] a tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left
But life [G] goes on
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a [G] tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left
But life [Gm] goes on
As I bail through the empty [D] halls, breath stinking
Bring, bring, bring, quiet y'all, [G] incoming [C] calls
Plus it's my homie [G] from high school, he getting [A] by
It's time to worry [D] another brother, [G] nobody cry
Like a cimbala, [D] alcohol and [Em] booty calls
He used to [D] do them as adolescents, the year [C] he called
Raise this geese, [G] loafed out and [A] blazed the weed
Get on the roof, [D] let's get smoked out and [G] blaze with me
Two in the [D] morning and we still high, [Em] assed out
Screaming thugs [D] till I die before I [C] pass out
But now [G] that you're gone, I'm in this [A] zone
Thinking I don't [D] wanna die all alone
But now [G] you're gone
And all [D] I got left is stinking [E] memories
I love [D] them niggas to death, [G] I'm drinking [C] Hennessy
While trying [G] to make it last
I [A] drank a fit for that [D] ass when you passed
Cause [G] life goes on
How many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a tree
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
My [A] niggas, we the [D] last ones left
[G]
But life goes on
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a [G] tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we [D] the last ones left
And life [G] goes on
Yeah nigga, [Bm] I got the word, it's hell
You [Em] blew trowel and the [Bm] judge gave you 25 with an [C] L
Time to prepare to [G] do fair time, won't we [A] parole?
Imagine life as [D] a convict that's getting [G] old
Plus with the drama, [D] we're looking out for your [Em] baby's mama
Taking [D] risks while keeping cheap tricks from [G] getting on her
Life in the hood is all good for [A] nobody
Remember gaming [D] on dumb hotties at [G] your party
Me and you, no [D] truer to
While steaming [Em] on hits and getting [D] pricks
That maybe we can [G] slot in too
But now you blurry, rest nigga cause I ain't [A] worry
I love saying [D] goodbye at the [G] cemetery
Though [F#m] memories fade
I got your [Em] name tatted on my [D] arm
So we both warm to my [C] dying days
Before I [G] say goodbye
[A] Cater women to rest in peace
[D] 떠�تى לה [G] Ighy
How many brothers [D] fail victim to the streets
[Em] Rest in Peace young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for a tree
[G] I be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left
And life [G] goes on
How many brothers [D] fail victim to the streets
[Em] Rest in Peace young [D] nigga, there's a heaven [G] for a tree
I be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left
Cause [G] life goes on, bury me smiling [D] with jeans in my pocket
[Em] Have a party at my [G] funeral, let every rapper rock it
[C] Let the hoes that I used to [G] know from way before
[A] Kiss me from my head [D] to my throat Give [G] me a paper, a pen
So [Bm] I can write about my life of [Em] sin A couple of [D] bottles of gin in [G] case I don't get [C] in
Tell all my people [G] I'm a rider Nobody [A] cries when we [G] die
Outlaws, let me ride Until I [D] get free
I [Em] live my life in the [Dm] back lane, got [G] police chasing [C] me
To my niggas [G] from old blocks, from old [A] boots Niggas that guided [D] me through, back in the [G] old
school Pour out some liquor, [D] have a toast for the homie
[Em] See we both gotta [D] die, but you chose to [G] go before me
[C] And brothers miss you [G] while you gone You [A] left a nigga on his own, how [D] long we moan?
Life [G] goes on, how many brothers [D] fell victim [E] to the streets?
But life goes on, nigga, as I've been poor to the end
All [C] homies that passed away, [G]
[D] nigga, done with life
My homies real last ones left Niggas done [G] with 50 and 60 years and shit
But you don't know how many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets
[E] I feel you [D] nigga, trust me, I feel you [C] You know what I mean?
If I told you [G] that I never thought I'd die Last year, [A] we poured out liquor [D] for you
But [G] life goes on, nigga, as I've been poor to the end
This year nigga, life goes [D] on, listen to the clock [Em] now
Get [Bm] money, [G]
[C] vape bitches, [G] vape tricks [A] Get flags, plenty space
[G] The banks will just represent for you, baby [D] Next time you see [Em] your niggas, we [D] gon' be on top
You [C] gon' be like, God [G] damn, [A] the niggas came, bro
[D] That's right, baby, life [G] goes on
I feel you nigga, trust [D] me, I feel you You [Em] [G] know
[C] what I mean?
If I told you that [G] I never thought [A] I'd die Last year, we poured out liquor for [G] you
But life goes on, nigga, done with life
[D] [Em] [G]
[C] [G]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[Em] [G]
[C]
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To learn 2Pac - Life Goes On chords, these are the chords to practise in sequence: D, C, G, D, G, Em, D, G and Bm. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 79 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 158. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of C# Major.

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_ _ How many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, [D] young niggas, there's a heaven for [G] a tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left
But life [G] goes on
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a [G] tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the last ones left
But life [Gm] goes on
As I bail through the empty [D] halls, breath stinking
_ Bring, bring, bring, quiet y'all, [G] incoming [C] calls
Plus it's my homie [G] from high school, he getting [A] by
It's time to worry [D] another brother, [G] nobody cry
Like a cimbala, [D] alcohol and [Em] booty calls
He used to [D] do them as adolescents, the year [C] he called
Raise this geese, [G] loafed out and [A] blazed the weed
Get on the roof, [D] let's get smoked out and [G] blaze with me
Two in the [D] morning and we still high, [Em] assed out
Screaming thugs [D] till I die before I [C] pass out
_ But now [G] that you're gone, I'm in this [A] zone
Thinking I don't [D] wanna die all alone
But now [G] you're gone
And all [D] I got left is stinking [E] memories
I love [D] them niggas to death, [G] I'm drinking [C] Hennessy
While trying [G] to make it last
I [A] drank a fit for that [D] ass when you passed
Cause [G] life goes on
How many [D] brothers fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a tree
[G] Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
My [A] niggas, we the [D] last ones left
[G]
But life goes on
How many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets?
[Em] Rest in peace, young [D] niggas, there's a heaven for a [G] tree
Be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we [D] the last ones left
And life [G] goes on
Yeah nigga, [Bm] I got the word, it's hell
You [Em] blew trowel and the [Bm] judge gave you 25 with an [C] L
Time to prepare to [G] do fair time, won't we [A] parole?
Imagine life as [D] a convict that's getting [G] old
Plus with the drama, [D] we're looking out for your [Em] baby's mama
Taking [D] risks while keeping cheap tricks from [G] getting on her
Life in the hood is all good for [A] nobody
Remember gaming [D] on dumb hotties at [G] your party
Me and you, no [D] truer to
While steaming [Em] on hits and getting [D] pricks
That maybe we can [G] slot in too
But now you blurry, rest nigga cause I ain't [A] worry
I love saying [D] goodbye at the [G] cemetery
Though [F#m] memories fade
I got your [Em] name tatted on my [D] arm
So we both warm to my [C] dying days
Before I [G] say goodbye
[A] Cater women to rest in peace
[D] _ 떠�تى לה [G] Ighy
How many brothers [D] fail victim to the streets
[Em] Rest in Peace young [D] nigga, there's a heaven for a tree
[G] I be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the last [D] ones left
And life [G] goes on
How many brothers [D] fail victim to the streets
[Em] Rest in Peace young [D] nigga, there's a heaven [G] for a tree
I be alive if I told you that I never thought of that
[A] My niggas, we the [D] last ones left
Cause [G] life goes on, bury me smiling [D] with jeans in my pocket
[Em] Have a party at my [G] funeral, let every rapper rock it
[C] Let the hoes that I used to [G] know from way before
[A] Kiss me from my head [D] to my throat Give [G] me a paper, a pen
So [Bm] I can write about my life of [Em] sin A couple of [D] bottles of gin in [G] case I don't get [C] in
Tell all my people [G] I'm a rider Nobody [A] cries when we [G] die
_ Outlaws, let me ride _ Until I [D] get free
I [Em] live my life in the [Dm] back lane, got [G] police chasing [C] me
To my niggas [G] from old blocks, from old [A] boots Niggas that guided [D] me through, back in the [G] old
school Pour out some liquor, [D] have a toast for the homie
[Em] See we both gotta [D] die, but you chose to [G] go before me
[C] And brothers miss you [G] while you gone You [A] left a nigga on his own, how [D] long we moan?
Life [G] goes on, how many brothers [D] fell victim [E] to the streets?
But life goes on, nigga, as I've been poor to the end
All [C] homies that passed away, [G] _ _ _
[D] nigga, done with life
My homies real last ones left Niggas done [G] with 50 and 60 years and shit
But you don't know how many brothers [D] fell victim to the streets
[E] I feel you [D] nigga, trust me, I feel you [C] You know what I mean?
If I told you [G] that I never thought I'd die Last year, _ [A] we poured out liquor [D] for you
But [G] life goes on, nigga, as I've been poor to the end
This year nigga, life goes [D] on, listen to the clock [Em] now
Get [Bm] money, _ _ [G] _
_ [C] vape bitches, [G] vape tricks _ [A] Get flags, plenty space
[G] The banks will just represent for you, baby _ [D] _ Next time you see [Em] your niggas, we [D] gon' be on top _
You [C] gon' be like, God [G] damn, _ [A] the niggas came, bro
[D] That's right, baby, life [G] goes on
I feel you nigga, trust [D] me, I feel you You [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ know _
_ [C] what I mean?
If I told you that [G] I never thought _ [A] I'd die Last year, we poured out liquor for [G] you
But life goes on, nigga, done with life
[D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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