Thugz Mansion(Cavaco chords)

	        (Essa é a versão para um violão só) 
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Intro: 
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Durante a música é mais ou menos assim: 
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A música toda segue no mesmo riff: 
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{Tupac Talking} 
 
Shit, tired of getting shot at 
Tired of getting chased by the police and arrested 
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it 
A spot where we belong, that's just for us 
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood 
You na'mean? 
Where do niggas go when we die? 
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga 
That's why we go to Thug Mansion 
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G 
 
At Thug Mansion 
 
{Verse 1} 
 
A place to spend my quiet nights 
Time to unwind 
So much pressure in this life of mine 
I cry at times 
I once contemplated suicide 
And woulda tried 
But when I held that nine 
All I could see was my mama's eyes 
No one knows my struggle 
They only see the trouble 
Not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you 
Picture me inside the misery and poverty 
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I've survived 
Praying hard for better days 
Promised to hold on 
Me and my dogs don't have a choice but to roll on 
We finally found a spot to kick it 
Where we could drink liquor 
And no one bickers over trick shit 
A spot where we could smoke in peace 
And even though we Gs 
We still visualize places 
That we could roll a piece 
And in my minds eye 
I see this place the players go and pass it 
Got a spot for us all 
So we can ball 
At Thugs Mansion 
 
{Chorus} 
 
(There ain't) 
Ain't no place I'd rather be 
Chillin with homies and family 
In a sky high iced out paradise 
In the skyyyyy 
(There ain't) 
Ain't no place I'd rather be 
Only place that's right for me 
All out mansion in Paradise 
In the skyyy 
 
{Verse 2} 
 
Will I survive all the fights in the darkness? 
Trouble sparks 
They tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed 
I shed tattoo tears and couldn't sleep 
Good for multiple years 
Witness peers catch gunshots, nobody cares 
Seen the politicians vanish 
They'd rather see us locked in chains 
Please explain why they can't stand us 
Is there a way for me to change? 
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain 
I need a place to rest my head with the little bit of homeboys that remain 
Cause all the rest dead 
Is there a spot for us go grow? 
If ya find it 
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go 
How can I be peaceful? 
I'm coming from the bottom 
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot em 
I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape the deadly places 
slanging drugs 
I'm seeing 
Thugz Mansion 
 
{Chorus} 
 
{Verse 3} 
 
Dear mama don't cry 
Your baby boy's doing good 
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and it ain't got hoods 
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night 
It had me shook 
Drinking peppermint schnapps with Jackie Wilson 
And Sam Cook 
Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang 
Sittin there kickin it with Malcolm till the day game 
Lil' Latasha sure grown 
Tell the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven 
So come home 
Maybe in time you understand 
Only God can save us 
Where Miles Davis cutting lose with the band 
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past that passed on 
They in heaven found peace at last 
Picture a place that they exist, together 
There has to be a place better than this 
In Heaven 
So right before I sleep dear God what I'm asking 
Remember this face, save me a place 
In Thugz Mansion 
 
{Chorus} 
 
 
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Contribuição: Leonardo Koerich([email protected])
	        

Written by Johnny Jackson, Nasir Jones, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Larry D Loftin, Claudio Cueni, Michael Herring