Holla At Me Chords by 2Pac

Niggas [G#m] out there jealous, cause we be bailing [C#m] with death row.
They try to blame ya [F#] hate, but they [C#] can't fade us though.
We be [G#m] mobbing _ neighborhood, [C#m] yeah.
With that funk sound, we be throwing down.
This _ _ [B] _ _ _ .
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ goes out to you, [F#m] man.
You know, you know, you know.
[C#m] _ [G#m] _ _ .
[C#m] You gotta cat and kill let the evil of the moon trap.
and when you see this nigga, [A] you better holla at me.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ .
[C#m] You gotta cat and kill let the evil of the moon trap.
and when you see [A] this nigga, you better holla [F#m] at me.
_ _ [G#] _ [C#m] _ _ [G#m] _ .
[C#m] You gotta cat and kill let the evil of the moon trap.
and when you see this nigga, better holla at me.
You _ _ _ [G#m] gotta cat and kill let the evil of the moon trap.
I'm [C#m] in your new was on me, no one before me, it was all a scheme.
You infiltrated [C#] my team and sold a nigga [F#m] drinks.
How could you do me like that?.
I [G#m] took his family in.
I put some bucks in your pocket, made you a man [C#m] again.
And now you let the fear put your ass in a place.
Complicated [C#] to escape, it's a fool's [C#m] fate.
Without your word, you a shell of a man.
I lost track of [G#m] you niggas, we can never be friends.
I [C#m] know I'm running through your head now.
What could you do if it was up to you?.
[C#] I'd be dead now, I [C#m] let the world know.
Niggas you were cowards, you can never be live.
[G#m] Until you die, see a motherfucker bitch in [C#m] your eyes.
I'd type a nigga, let the evil of the world draft me.
When you see me [F#m] nigga, you better holla at me.
Got a [A] threat, I'll let the evil of the world [C#m] draft me.
So [G#m] when you see me nigga, you better holla [C#m] at me.
You wanna be, where were you laying?.
We better not hide, what you saying?.
Some of us gotta get bit, let the evil of the world draft me.
So [B] when you see me nigga, you better holla [C#m] at me.
You wanna be, where were you laying?.
We better not hide, what you saying?.
Curious, spittin' lyrics on the verge of phunias.
I'm addicted [G#m] to come see, nigga that's why we doin' this.
[C#m] _ _ _ I hit the studio, it's time to [A] blow the block up, no hesitation.
This [E] information got you off the plate, heartbreaking, eliminate, we're just [C#m] conversatin'.
Break em and let em see the face, a permanent place in a celebration.
[C#] I'm a criminal elevation, [A] more than dissipation, I [C#m] want members to call the fee for stakes.
We [G#m] keep the nation anticipating the TV [C#m] break, will I be praised in my fate?.
To live a life of luxury, some records [C#] by my tape, so much jealousy [A] and [C#m] scarcity.
To be prepared, it's only the strong [G#m] survive, life isn't fair.
[C#m] Friday 11, when you feel the dawn, so you speak of fuck with me, [C#] I'll give that ass a try.
[C#m] Nigga, holla at me.
_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ .
[C#m] God kept killing the evil of the mother trap, so when you see me nigga, you better holla at me.
You better be where you at, with the [G#m] one I follow, you stay.
[C#m] God kept killing the evil of the mother trap, so when you see [E] me nigga, [F#m] you better holla at me.
[C#m] You better be where you at, [G#m] with _ _ .
[C#m] _ the [F#m] one I follow, you stay.
_ _ [E] I [A] should've saw the [C#m] signs, I was blinded.
[F#] Criminal lines of a [C#] young black brother doing time.
Told me we brothers strained in this dirty game.
It's a shame, so much pressure on my brain, why she blame me?.
[A] Secrets in the dark, only women I know.
[G#m] Now I'm sitting in the state end, in a dime club.
Guess she made [C#m] a bad decision, that got me living.
Just like an animal, I'm caged up in state prison.
My niggas busy, cause they all at the fury like a woman's scorn.
A cemetery full of [G#m] motherfuckers not known.
[C#m] Bitch, I'm a prosthetic, I got some attack of neon top on me.
I'm running from the [C#] demons, but never let them stop me, [A] cause I'm a [C#m] soldier.
I'm just a son of a saloon, who can have a fantasy, so what [G#m] they thinkin' of me?.
[C#m] Niggas paranoid, trust a no no.
Love is a mystery, fuck the po-po, holla at me.
You _ better [G#m] _ _ .
[C#m] _ be where you at, with [C#] the one I follow, you stay.
[A] God kept killing the evil of the mother trap, [G#m] so when you see me nigga, you better [C#m] holla at me.
You better be where you at, with the one I follow, you stay.
God kept killing the [G#] evil of the [C#m] mother trap, so when you [G#m] see me nigga, [C#m] you better holla at me.
You better be where you at, with the one I follow, you stay.
Niggas out there jealous, cause we be bailing, _ they try to play, [D] but they can't fade us, no.
[C#m] We been mobbing from the neighborhood, yeah.
Let that [F#] funk sound, [A] we been throwing down.
God [C#m] kept killing the evil of the mother [G#m] trap, so when you see me nigga, you better [C#m] holla at me.
You better be where where you at, with the one I follow, you stay.
God kept killing the evil of [G#m] the mother trap, so when you see me nigga, you better [C#] holla at me.
You better be where where you at, [C#m] with the one I follow, [F#m] you stay.
_ [G#] _ [G#m] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ .