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"I Ain't Mad At Cha"<br />(feat. Danny Boy)<br /><br />Change? shit<br />I guess change is good for any of us<br />Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood<br />Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha<br />Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy<br /><br />Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while<br />I'ma send this one out for y'all, knowahmean?<br />Cause I ain't mad at cha<br />Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust<br />[Danny Boy] I ain't...<br />Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh<br />Yeah, niggaz<br />[Danny Boy] ...mad at cha<br />Cause I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Verse One: 2Pac]<br /><br />Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind<br />Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line <br />You was just a little smaller but you still roller<br />Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll<br />Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn<br />On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm<br />Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed<br />Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game<br />Heard you might be comin home, u just got bail<br />Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail<br />It seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man<br />Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan<br />When I talk about money, all you see is the struggle<br />When I tell you I'm livin large, you tell me it's trouble<br />Congratulations on your weddin, I hope your wife know<br />She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin<br />I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember<br />I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her<br />And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB<br />on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on<br />Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it<br />Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it<br />Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad<br />Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back<br />And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin' at cha<br />You tryin hard to maintain, then go ahead<br />cause I ain't mad at cha<br />(Hmm, I ain't mad at cha)<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad, at cha<br /><br />[Verse Two: 2Pac]<br /><br />We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens<br />Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't<br />Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs<br />I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared<br />Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind<br />In time we learned to live a life of crime<br />Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know<br />I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow<br />And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait<br />Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state<br />I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes<br />Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived<br />Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here<br />I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years<br />They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs<br />in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back"<br />As soon as I touch down<br />I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down<br />The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha<br />Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)<br /><br />[Verse Three: 2Pac]<br /><br />Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now<br />Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down<br />He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock<br />Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block<br />He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key<br />Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury<br />See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made<br />Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days?<br />So full of pain while the weapons blaze<br />Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days<br />Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze<br />You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days<br />So many changed on me, so many tried to plot<br />That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?<br />Til God return me to my essence<br />Cause even as a adolescent, I refuse to be a convalescent<br />So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down<br />I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?<br />They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha<br />You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) <br />I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad at cha
New song lyrics
"I Ain't Mad At Cha"<br />(feat. Danny Boy)<br /><br />Change? shit<br />I guess change is good for any of us<br />Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood<br />Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha<br />Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy<br /><br />Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while<br />I'ma send this one out for y'all, knowahmean?<br />Cause I ain't mad at cha<br />Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust<br />[Danny Boy] I ain't...<br />Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh<br />Yeah, niggaz<br />[Danny Boy] ...mad at cha<br />Cause I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Verse One: 2Pac]<br /><br />Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind<br />Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line <br />You was just a little smaller but you still roller<br />Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll<br />Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn<br />On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm<br />Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed<br />Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game<br />Heard you might be comin home, u just got bail<br />Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail<br />It seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man<br />Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan<br />When I talk about money, all you see is the struggle<br />When I tell you I'm livin large, you tell me it's trouble<br />Congratulations on your weddin, I hope your wife know<br />She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin<br />I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember<br />I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her<br />And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB<br />on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on<br />Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it<br />Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it<br />Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad<br />Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back<br />And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin' at cha<br />You tryin hard to maintain, then go ahead<br />cause I ain't mad at cha<br />(Hmm, I ain't mad at cha)<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad, at cha<br /><br />[Verse Two: 2Pac]<br /><br />We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens<br />Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't<br />Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs<br />I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared<br />Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind<br />In time we learned to live a life of crime<br />Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know<br />I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow<br />And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait<br />Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state<br />I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes<br />Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived<br />Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here<br />I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years<br />They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs<br />in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back"<br />As soon as I touch down<br />I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down<br />The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha<br />Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)<br /><br />[Verse Three: 2Pac]<br /><br />Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now<br />Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down<br />He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock<br />Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block<br />He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key<br />Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury<br />See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made<br />Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days?<br />So full of pain while the weapons blaze<br />Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days<br />Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze<br />You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days<br />So many changed on me, so many tried to plot<br />That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?<br />Til God return me to my essence<br />Cause even as a adolescent, I refuse to be a convalescent<br />So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down<br />I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?<br />They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha<br />You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha<br /><br />[Chorus: Danny Boy]<br /><br />I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) <br />I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)<br />I ain't, mad at cha
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