Thug Luv (feat. 2pac) Chords

[G] Nigga we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA nigga whatever you niggas want
Bring it, bring it
Nigga what time is [Eb] it?
[B] I don't give a fuck where you lay at nigga it's [G] time for Sladey's bitch man
They ain't even know what time for [Ab] niggas to get
Where my girls at?
Both
[G] I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Here it [Cm] is nigga, here it is, what you [G] gonna do?
Well it must be cool to get a [E] homie getting [C] low
You know that I won't fly by that Lansing [D] who taught me
To put out my gas and [Ab] you'd broke
[A] Handle my strings and [E] you'd chop
Get [Cm] him up off me cause I was
[E] One of us all and they [D] been bombing me up out of my ghetto
[Ab] I won't say it don't get [B] on my liver
[E] They hate to stop [C] me and fuck me nigga
They got me fucking up
Little [D] pockets get too pretty
Get mad [Abm] and get mad and die out
[E] Look up on [Cm] them and get some
And they want it and they want it and I want [D] it and that's tough
I got us in a big game and I shut them up [Em] down
It's a fucking death blow, death blow
They say war, war, war
When they get the door closed
I murder the whore
I want to do this all for the [D] cause and I
Better pull it out of the little [N] nigga with my
Fucking niggas it's only for [E] your folks
See it and be [Cm] the detective
Bless the floor and then you can tempt [D] to arrest me
Stress me no I'm looking to death for the last of my [Eb] breath
While I follow my kids but don't say it if I [E] step
Cause I got bitches [Cm] gaping to bet that my secret
Even the least [E] of a lone nigga [D] believe it I'm just being a deacon
And if you really want me it wouldn't matter
Me get the beat then we running the road
[C] Haha what's popping nigga?
Put your motherfucking [Em] hands on your strap [D] nigga
[Abm] Yeah we can do this like gangsters
And slug it out like [A] punks
And [C] punk it out
[D] Pull your strap on me nigga you better kill me
[Eb] Thug life baby
[E] I brought it
[Am] Punished for [C] hard living
Lying to the [D] facts
Thugs as convicts in God's prison
[Am] Hands on the strap
Praying [E] to father [C] please forgive me
Police be rushing when they [D] see me
I flaunt it
[E] America's most wanted
Live O.D. me like
[C] Pleasure and pain
Stuck in this game
Calling [D] my name
We all gon' die
[Eb] We bleed [A] through similar [E] veins
Please [C] explain to me now
Don't panic [E] when my guns [D] burst
Heard the last jam nigga
[A] This [Em] one's worse
My nigga bone held the chrome
[D] Till I came home Thug love
Tell these bitch [E] niggas bring it [E] home
I [C] caught a plane
Out like Cleveland
Late last evening
[D] To help my niggas
Clean up some niggas
No [E] longer breathing [A] Hell
Who do [C] you believe in?
It's a [D] weak breathe
It's a cold ass world [Eb] niggas
Kill you [A] in your sleep Watch me
[C] Until they stop me
Burry, murder [D] me or drop me
I got Thug love
[Dm] For my nation Wild poppin'
[E] Feel me
[C] Thug _ [E] _
[D] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ [C] _ _ [E] _
[D] _ _ [Eb] _ [E] from the land
Nigga [C] never ran
Motherfuckers out to keep me
They don't [E] understand
It's the [D] number one nigga
Right where the nation is nigga
Down to [Gm] put in some work
Hit it from dirt
Fuck it around
Hit the [A] pinball
Thug [C] in harmony
Follow down the road
We stroll [D] to meet karma
Everything I do will seem to cause drama
[Bm] Ready for the war
Like a knight in my armor
[E] Bomb him so [C] quick
The ass does nigga wanna press me
[E] Eat dust for the [D] love of the love
Niggas bossing on us
Hit him [E] up with the buck
12 gauge G-Roc
I'm on the wall
Put the [C] niggas on the floor
When I'm coming through the door
Bring [D] another butt in error
Cause I'm most thankful
To the nigga that did it
[Ab] Try to put a twerk
Then it's up the air I'm [E] deader
With a [C] nigga like Brock
And a nigga like me
Gotta stay high
Thug [D] love to the die
Keep a prayer to the sky
For the [N] spill in the hood
Smoke and fry
So I beg
The lord to save us all
Escapers of misery
Bless my niggas In penitentiary
Soldiers of the city [Em] Yeah Nigga nigga
This is my [C] nigga Nigga nigga
Get your ass down
With the dirty
And we don't fuck around
Fuck a [D] couple of rounds
And if they pass me
I'll shoot them in the ground
[E] And they'll get caught up
In the crossfire Nigga [E] nigga
Hard deal or [C] ridiculous
You the one that get the fuck
In with the other Straight [Em] devil
Not the boogie
With [D] ten dollars
Low fucking little moe
Biggest [Eb] thing for the pop
Won't even know
Who you [E] think you know
They [C] don't know A motherfucker
With a leather face Hey man
She [D] said I ran this way
Said I ran that way
Your [E] hoes will never know
Because I got away
I grab a new [Ab] mind
To keep a nigga
On the level sometimes
To get [G] high
And analyze your [D] crime Correctly [E] organized
The results should [C] be surprised
Ah nigga
Can you feel the vibe
We can ride play
Hey niggas you gots to die
It's [D] only right
But with bone
Better leave it [C] alone Moe fucker
Don't crack that fucking dong
Stealing the hood
With a thug's blade
Fuckin' with nothing
But thugs [D] man
Ain't taking no [G] shots
On our laws
And we cracking them
Down around my [A] way
Give it [Am] to em
On another level
Nigga get a certificate
[D] Bigger hoe bitches This day
Infrared take a hit
You can beg
You can play
But [N] still gon' be [A] blurry
For the [C] mind
To be seen in the moonlight
Cause [D] we out rockin' For you
Better run for cover [Gm] Nigga dog
We finally went straight
Got the infrared
Put it on his forehead
Make some moves
Straight to [Cm] his home
Put the card in the motherfucker
Send it to his mama
Tell her [N] he was dead
He was dead wrong
Dead wrong gone
Now we long gone
_ _ _ [E] [C] I'm done with love
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[D] _ _ [Abm] _ _ [E] _ [C] _ _ [D] _
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