Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
Boosie bad. holla at my nigga
G
Em
right quick
Verse 2
Am
My letter to 2Pac.
Wake up nigga,
G
let me holla at you right quick
Verse 3
Em
First of all I wanna let you know
Am
That you're really missed
G
There will probably be nobody better,
real shit
Em
All through my life, you inspire me dawg
Am
When you died, I really cried
G
I wanted to ride for you dawg
Verse 4
Em
Say 'pac
I be going through it, just like you
Am
G
Police hate me, government officals
They hate me too
Em
People compare me to you,
but I never asked for that glory
Am
But I do feel like we one of a kind,
G
Em
with similar stories
Verse 5
They call this hustle shit this trap shit
Am
South run the rap shit
G
Half these rappers wouldn't even make it
if you was rapping 'pac
Em
These dudes you used to beef with?
They blew up for real
Am
The boy Jay Z, he eating,
G
he damn near touching a bill
Verse 6
Em
Unconditional love, dear mama
I ain't mad at you,
Am
my favorite song
Say 'pac, when I listen to him
Em
I wish that you was home
Am
'pac, they charged me with murders, and maced me in my cell
Verse 7
Still, I got high in that bitch
G
every day 'pac, lol
Verse 8
Em
Your momma smilin',
Am
she even got her own college
You served a purpose,
G
you gave millions of kids with nothing knowledge
Verse 9
Em
Guess what?
Suge just hit a nigga in a car,
heard he killed the nigga
Am
G
Pac, now he say he going blind
I hope he beat them bitches
Verse 10
Em
They still got money for wars
But they can't feed the poor
Am
We got a black president now, 'pac
G
But we still ain't got Moor,
Em
it's crazy (hisname's Obama)
Verse 11
I just wish I had some time to make a hit with you
Am
My oldest daughter Ivy say, "Daddy
G
that's all you listen to"
Verse 12
Em
I hate the cops just like you hate the cops
Am
I can act in Hollywood but they
G
don't wanna give me no shot
Em
My bad, my name's Boosie
Verse 13
Em
People don't even buy CD's no more,
'pac
Am
G
Teenagers ain't even fighting mane
They squeezing that nine (They
shootin' up everybody)
Em
Anyway,
Verse 14
save a spot for me
I wish you had Google
Am
Can't really tell you in this letter
G
But it's a lot to know about
Em
Boosie (I'm the truth 'pac)
Police shooting us down on TV now
Am
G
It's starting to feel like 1968 in 3D,
'pac
Em
It's amazing
Am
I fucked two hoes, I tossed it up last night
And they let me press record,
G
I went dumb last night
Em
Smile
But anyway, you're probably
Am
tired so ima let you go
G
But thanks for everything you got me through,
I remain the same
Boosie Badazz.
Am
Em
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