Chords for Tupac - Heartz Of Men Lyrics (On Screen) HD

_ Hey shit what I tell you nigga when I come out of jail what I was gonna do
I was gonna start [Eb] digging into these niggas chest right watch this
Hey quick let me see them [A] binoculars nigga
_ [Bbm] _ _ _ Yeah nigga time to ride
Grab your bulletproof bat nigga cuz it's gonna be a long ride
Now man quick finna show you niggas what it's [Eb] like on this side
[Bbm] The reals man
Now this ride is gonna be some real motherfuckers and it's gonna be some serious
Now the real niggas don't be the ones with money and bitches
The pussy's gonna be the niggas on the floor bleak
[Db] Now everybody keep your eyes on front
Cause the ride get trippy
Cause you got some niggas on your side [Bbm] that say they your friends but in real life
They your enemies
Then you got some motherfuckers that say they your enemies
But it feel like they eyes is on your money
So your enemies will say the [Bbm] truth but in real life them niggas will be sniffing
It's a dirty game y'all y'all got to be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with
Cause this shit get loud y'all
Keep your mind on your riches baby keep your [Db] mind on your riches
9 [Bb]-1-1 it's an emergency
Cowards tried to murder me from us to the birds
Every one of you niggas heard of me shit
I'm legendary nigga scary and pathologized
Nothing more I desire than a liar
Cap job my mama told me when [C] I was a seeker
Such a vicious motherfucker why these niggas let me free
I proceed to make a shiver when I deliver
Criminal lyrics from a worldwide [Db] lawbreaker
Thugs niggas from everywhere Mr.
[Fm] Maccabeth
Niggas is [Eb] waiting for some love shit that's what [Bbm] they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite
[Fm] Immortal outlaw switching [Ab] up on you
Ordering every [Bbm] bitch to strike them down
Before you [Ab] get slapped in every [Fm] breath I breathe
Until the [Bb] moment I'm deceased
I'll be in [Bbm] another moment
Balling as a deer I'm gripping the ground
I'm living I [Db] start again eternally
[Ab] I live in sin until the [Bbm] moment that they let me breathe
I was in no hype for the pain
I was in every pain
That's my vibe
I was in love
Whichever one was winning _ _
I wasn't fighting shit
_ Nigga made me a mongrel
My fist was a cherry on top of what I was
I had my fist up ready
Motherfucker
[Db]
My lyrical verse was so much [Bbm] pain
To some niggas that hurt my guts
I'ma bust if you ain't wanna bust
Bitch niggas get they ass rolled
If I'm old I'ma hide my slider outlaw
At 5-0 get your lights on
[Db] The fight's on
Tonight's gonna [Bbm] be a fucking fight so we might roll
My own homies say I'm harmless
But I'ma be to this until the day I'm gone That's regardless
Ride by niggas down down
Thought I'd ride in jail, pay bail
While niggas out now throw up your hands if you loved out
First nigga act up
First nigga getting drugged out
I can be a villain if you [C] let me
A [Bb] motherfucker if you upset me
Now the [F] cops are coming at me
Brick and crab like a [Fm] phone number
To start a [Bb] game, don't have no motherfucking [Bbm] friends nigga
Just keep your heart put tight
_ Everybody's on a nigga drinking
Every nigga get his ass whipped
He never wins a fight
But he's always on the fight
Ain't no hard to man
No hard to put tight
If you don't get out of the way I'ma kick your ass
Ain't no hard to man Well, well
That's what I gotta say
[Db] So all my niggas engaged
They're making money in the 50 state
Keep your money and shit to fuck up on bitch
No longer living in fear
My bitch too close in here
Convinced [Am] that this is my year like I'm the chosen man
Give me [F] my money and label me as [Eb] a don
If niggas is having [Bbm] problems
Hoping fire a bomb, I died and came [Fm] back
I hustle with [Bb] these lyrics as if it's a gang crack
[F] Fucking is in my spirit, I'm lost and not knowing
Stored up but still flowing
Energized, still going
Finish faith, that makes a sick motherfucker
Break on these jealous ass [Db] flowers
Cause they evil and fake, what will it take
[Fm] Give me that bass line, [Bb] I'm feeling bold
Death [Bbm] row, baby, don't be alone
The homie quit, gave [C] a nigga a beat
And let me [Ab] start again
[Bbm] Represent cause I been sick, no hard to man
Ain't no hard to put tight
That's what I gotta say
All that clap me up out of the head again
All that grunt when I do the sound and play it on again
It's shocking
Ain't no hard to put tight
I was in every gang
That's what I find, I was in all of them
Whatever one was doing
[Bb] I wasn't like shit
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