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I was listening to this song and recognised the chord progression, so I played along to it and no, it's not perfect, I know that. This is just basic stuff that sounds near enough. I'm putting this on because it's an amazing song and nobody's put any chords or tabs up for it yet, so this is a start for advanced tabbers to work with. Hope it helps. Am7: 0 3 0 2 2 0 TUPAC - LIFE GOES ON [Chorus]
FHow many brothers fell Gvictim to the streets Rest in Ampeace young nigga, there's a Am7heaven for a G Be a Flie, if I told ya that I Amnever thought of death My nFigga, we the last ones lGeft But life goes on
[Verse One]
As I Fbail through the empty halls GBreath stinkin' in my jaws AmRing, ring, ring, quiet yAm7'all, incoming call FPlus this my homie from Amhigh school, he gettin by FIt's time to bury anoGther brother, nobody cry FLife as a baller,G alcohol and booty calls AmWe used to do them as Am7adolescents, do you recall? RaFised as G's, loc'ed out andAm blazed the weed GFet on the roof let's get smGoked out and blaze with me TFwo in the morning and we stillG high assed out SAmcreamin thug till IAm7 die before I passed out BFut now that you’rAme gone, I'm in the zone Thinkin IF don't wanna die all alGone
But now ya gone
FAnd all I got Gleft are stinkin memories AmI love them niggas to Am7death, I'm drinkin Hennessy FWhile tryin to make it lAmast I drank a fFifth for that ass when you pGassed
Cause life goes on [Chorus] How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left But life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left And life goes on [Verse Two] Yeah nigga I got the word as hell Ya blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L Time to prepare to do fed time won't see parole Imagine life as a convict that's gettin old Plus with the drama we're lookin out for your baby's mama Takin risks, while keepin cheap tricks from gettin on her Life in the hood is all good for nobody Remember gamin on dumb hotties at chill parties Me and you no true a two While scheming on hits and gettin tricks That maybe we can slide into But now you buried Rest nigga cause I ain't worried Eyes blurried, sayin goodbye at the cemetery Though memories fade I got your name tatted on my arm So we both ball till my dyin days Before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I die [Chorus] How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left And life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left Cause life goes on [Verse Three] Bury me smilin, with G's in my pocket Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it Let the hoes that I used to know From way before Kiss me from my head to my toe Give me a paper and pen So I can write about my life of sin A coupla bottles of gin incase I don't get in Tell all my people I'm a Ridah Nobody cries when we die We outlaws let me ride Until I get free I live my life in the fast lane got police chasin me To my niggas from old blocks from old crews Niggas that guided me through back in the old school Pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies See we both gotta die but you chose to go before me And brothers miss you while you’re gone You left your nigga on his own, how long we moan Life goes on