I Feel Like Pac/I Feel Like Biggie: acordes por
Swizz Beatz
T.i.
Dj Khaled
Rick Ross
Meek Mill And Diddy 
Tom: C minor
Verse 1
Cm
I've been waiting for a long
time (how long)
Real damn long time (how long)
I've been waiting for a long
time (how ya feel)
Man.
Verse 2
Cm
Ab
I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie
Cm
I'm feeling like these hating niggas
I'm losing my mind2
Ab
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
Cm
I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie
Verse 3
Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me
Cm
Ain't no codefendant do my
dirt all by my lonely
Down south nigga, talking Jam Pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al,
he showed me my first Rollie
Ab
Bitches want to know me,
haters want to show me
Cm
Ab
But I'm just so vicious Double
Cm
M worth eighty tickets
Ab
Cop just pulled me over,
Cm
caught up in this thing
Ab
Take my case to trial,
my juror Paula Deen5
Cm
Ab
I know they hate a nig ga but
Cm
he's such a major nigga
Give Chelsea Clinton the .44 when
Ab
Cm
C.I.A. was with us
Ab
Cm
Ab
305 the realest, Ricky Ross the richest
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Belaire on my table, I talk it then I live it
Ay yo, don't be afraid to be great motherfuckers,
Verse 4
let's go
Cm
All you starve and I eat fast,
Mulsanne when I creep past
Blacked out, I max out,
with the same watch on Meech hand
We killing niggas no repents,
my momma got like three Jags
You talkin' bout you a baller, nigga we
really gettin' that street cash
Say old money, new work,
smell the 'caine on my new shirt
Ab
Cm
My OG said strap up and don't lay your
head where you do dirt2
Ab
And my momma said do school work,
Cm
I was making that tool work
And niggas wanted me dead
Ab
with a whole all in my head
Cm
Man they hit Big in the passenger,
hit Pac in the passenger
Ab
So I'm riding round with this Mac on me,
Cm
and a bunch of shooters in back of us
Roll up, you a dead man,
headshots when we clap at ya3
We sendin niggas to the motherland,
Interlude 1
and I ain't talkin' bout Africa
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ab
Cm
Verse 5
bury me a G
My middle finger to the world,
Ab
Cm
I'm gon' forever be a G3
Pussy nigga want a witness,
stay armed, no Biggie
Ab
When we get busy, no alarms, just semis
Cm
Ab
We pour out a little liquor, thug life,
Ab
We cradle to the grave,
Cm
ride when my homie call
Ab
Give a damn if it mean life or death,
what's beef?
Cm
Ab
When somebody gotta die,
Cm
we gon' march to the street
Ab
They said Brenda had a baby
Cm
but she left it in the alley
One shot that playa hater now we
Ab
Cm
going back to Cali5
Ab
Hypnotize niggas, I got a story to tell
My ambitions as a rider got
me "ready to die5
Cm
Adim
And when we ride on no more pain,
Why you complaining and you
Adim
Cm
wonder why we call you bitch
It's an every day struggle nigga,
me and my bitch
Ab
It's unbelievable suicidal
thoughts you would get
Cm
Ab
Said fuck me warning and
the gun don't blast
Adim
Cm
Adim
Give me the loot, sorry nigga,
Ab
give me one more chance
Adim
Cm
Ab
You know this shit don't stop, keep
these suckers under pressure
Adim
Cm
Hollerin' only God can judge me
shawty, I ain't mad at ya
Ab
you nigga "can't see me"
A paid thug nigga,
that's why shorty wanna be me
See a kid around around in your
town kick in your door
I feel like Pac and Biggie, love the dough
Cm
Ab
Cm
more than
Ab
Cm
Ab
you know
Verse 6
Cm
Ab
Cm
Ay yo, how
you gon' compare
yourself to greatness
If you ain't ready to be great, man?
Ain't no more to it
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