Only God Can Judge Me Chords by 2Pac, Rappin 4-Tay

_ [F#] _ _ Only [E] God can judge me, that right?
Only God, baby.
[C#] Nobody [E] else.
Nobody else.
All you other motherfuckers get out of [F#m] my business. _
Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the [Bm] back.
I couldn't trust my own rumours, slipped the bus security [F#m] facts.
Will I succeed?
[Bm] Dabbing noise from the beat, and hope the focus try to [C#] focus what I [F#m] can't see.
And in my mind I'm a blind man [Bm] doing time.
Look to my future, my [F#m] past is all behind me.
Say the crime, fight for [D] what is mine.
Everybody's gone, tell me [F#m] what's the use in trying out this crap since birth.
Of course, [Bm] there's some curse and fantasies of my [A] family and the earth.
And they say it's the [E] white man I suffer, [D] but it's my own God [F#m] who went on to kill a kid.
I can't lie, ain't no love for the [Bm] other side.
Jealousy inside, [C#] make a man [C#m] to die.
Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm [Bm] living for.
Everybody's fucking got me knocking on [F#m] heaven's door.
And all my memories of seeing [D] brothers bleed.
And everybody freeze, [C#] but still [F#m] nobody please.
Like you're like your thoughts, don't get caught up in the [Bm] mix.
Cause the media is full of dirty flicks.
Only [D] God can judge me.
[C#] _ _ [F#m] _ Only [D] God can judge me.
Only God can judge [C#] me.
_ [F#m] Only God can judge [D] me.
Only [C#] God can judge me.
[F#m] Only [D] God can judge me.
Only [C#] _ _ [F#m] God can judge me.
Flatline.
I hear the doctor standing over me, screaming I can [Bm] make it.
Got a body full of bullet holes laying here.
[F#m] Naked filler.
Can't breathe.
Something's evil in my [D] IV.
Cause every time I breathe, [C#] I think [F#m] they're killing me.
I'm having nightmares, homicidal [Bm] fantasies.
I wake up strangling, [F#m] dangling my bare feet.
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 [Bm] go from here.
Cause even thugs cry, [A] but do the Lord care?
Trying to [C#m] remember, but it hurts.
Someone can do the [Bm] cemetery, but we don't do the [F#m] dirt.
I rap a tie like a man, and live like a [Bm] coward.
There's a gutter up in heaven, and inside [C#m] was black power.
It's what we scream as we dream in the [Bm] Paranoid 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 payday.
[C#] We gotta [F#m] eat, no more hesitation.
Each and every [Bm] black male strapped.
And they wonder why we suicide or [G#m] running around [D] strapped.
This the [C#] police.
Please try to see [F#m] me.
This is a million motherfuckers messing just like me.
Only God can judge [C#] me.
_ [F#m] Only God can judge me.
Only God can judge me.
_ [C#] _ _ [F#m] Only God [D] can judge me.
[C#] Only God can judge me.
[F#m] Only God can [C#] judge me.
Only God can judge me.
[C] Only God can judge me.
That which does not kill me can only make me stronger.
I don't see why everybody feel as though they [C#m] gotta cut me out of my life.
[F#m] You know, so let me live.
Let me live.
Punk, I feel ya.
Keep living it on the realest.
For [D] instance, stay a player, hate and march.
It's time to [A] kill ya.
We should be rolling for bucking the niggas that took the pavement.
You [Bm] gon' get me first if I don't get a full start [F#m] point.
Ain't no such thing as self defense in the court of law.
So [Bm] judge us when we get to where we're going here in the [F#m] cross.
That's real.
Goddy, you see, cut [D] the fuck up on these.
Sold to half a million.
Now [F#m] everybody want a match.
I'ma hide my back like a bitch would.
[D] Telling them niggas shit could fade.
Punk, I wish [A] you would.
It'd be the same motherfuckers in your [E] face that'll rush up in your [F#m] practice to get your shit.
Knowing you on that paycheck, grass, grass.
Big screen and leather [Bm] couch.
My new shit is so pretty I already sold [Dm] the Kia [F#m] out.
[C#m] Bitch, remember when T-Pock and Poe [Bm] paid?
Them same two brothers dodging bullets [F#m] representing the bank.
Pock, when you was locked down.
That's when I'll be [D] around.
Start climbing up the trucks, those sick, [F#m] but they fight the clowns.
That's why they ride the bandwagon, screw [Bm] me, drag and sell and lie.
Don't think I don't see you haters [F#m] under your wing skies.
Guess you figure you know me, because I'm a [Bm] thug.
That love to hit the night-night club.
[C#] Drinks and [F#m] buzz.
Been living lavish like a player all day.
[D] Now, I'm about to blossom off, play and sit [C#] with Quote [D] X.
Only God [C#] projection.
_ [F#m] _ Only God projection.
[D] Only God projection.
[C#] Only God projection.
_ [F#m] _ Only God projection.
[D] Only God [C#] projection.
_ [F#m] Only [E] God projection.
[D] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ We are back.
_ _ Only [Bm] God man.
For [C#m] real.
_ Fuck [Bm] everybody else.
[F#m] Man, look at you.
_ My only fear [Bm] of death is coming back to this shit, Greg [C#] Cart.
[C#m] That's what I hope you meant.
_ [Bm] _ [F#m] We are back.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _
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