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2 PAC - I Ain't Mad At Cha lyrics

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Change... shit,

I guess change is good for any of us

Whatever it takes

For any of y'all niggas to get up out tha hood

Shit, I'm with ya

I ain't mad at cha

Got nothin' but love for ya

Do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talked to in awhile

I'm a send this out to y'all

Know what I mean ?

Cuz, I ain't mad at cha

Heard all of y'all

Tearing up shit out there

Kickin' up dust

Givin' a mutha-fuck

Yeah, niggas

Cuz, I ain't mad at cha

Now, we were once two niggas of the same kind

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

You were just a little smaller

But you still rolled

Got stressed2 y.a

And hit the hoodswoll

Remember when ya had a jerry curl ?

Didn't quite learn

On the block

With ya glock

Trippin' of sherm

Collect calls to the tip

Sayin' how ya changed

Oh you a muslim now

No more dope game

Heard you might be coming home

Just got bail

Wanna go to the mosque

Don't wanna chase tail

I seems I lost my little homie

He's a changed man

Hit the penn

Now, no sinnin' is the game plan

When I talk about money

All you see is the struggle

When I tell ya, I'm livin' large

You tell me, it's trouble

Congratulation on the wedding

I hope your wife know

She got a playa for life

And that's no bullshitin'

I know we grew apart

You probably don't remember

I usta fiend for your sister

But never went up in her

And I can see us after school

We'd bomb on the first mutha-fucka

With tha wrong shit on

And now, the whole shits changed

And we don't even kick it

Got a big money scheme

And you ain't even with it

Knew in my heart

You were the same mutha-fucka bad

Go toe to toe when it's time to roll

You got a brothas back

And I can't even trip

Cause I'm just laughin' at ya

You tryin' hard to maintain

And go ahead

Cuz, I ain't mad at cha

Chorus -- danny boy

Oooowwwwww

I ain't mad at cha

(I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

We used to be like distant couzins

Fightin', playin' dozins

Whole nieghborhood buzzin'

Knowin' that we was wasn't

Usta catch us on the roof

Or behind the stairs

I'm gettin' blitz

Reminiscin'

On all the time we shared

Beside

Bumpin' n' grindin'

Was nothin' on our mind

In time we learned

To live a life of crime

Rewind us back

To a time

Was much to young, to know

I caught a felony

Lovin' the way the guns blow

And even thou we seperated

You said that you wait

Don't give nobody no coochie

While I'll be locked up state

I kiss my mama good bye

Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes

Said, that I'll return

But I gotta fight

The bitch that ride

Don't shed a tear

Cuz, mama I ain't happy here

I'm through trails

And no more smiles

For a couple a years

They got me goin' mad

I'm knocking brothas on their backs

In my cell

Thinkin' hell

I know one day I'll be back

As soon as I touch down

I told my girl I'll be there

So prepare

To get fucked down

The homies wanna kick it

But I'm just laughin' at ya

Cuz, you is a down ass bitch

And I ain't mad at cha

Chorus -- danny boy

I ain't mad at cha

(I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

(but your a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

Well guess who's moving up ?

This niggas ballin' now

Bitches be callin' to get it

Hookers keep fallin' down

He went from nothin' to alot

Ten karets the spot

He went from a nobody nigga

To the big man on the block

He's mister local celebrity

Addicted to move a key

Most hated by enemy

Escaping the luxury

See, first you was our nigga

But you made it

So the choice is made

Now we gotta slay you

While you faded

In the younger days

So full of pain while the weapons blaze

Gettin' so high off the bomb

Hopin' we can make it

To the better dayz

Cuz, crime pays

And in time

You'll find a rhyme

That'll blaze you'll feel the fire

From the niggas in my younger dayz

So many changed on me

So many tried to plot

That I keep a glock

Beside my haaand

When will it stop ?

'till God return me to my essence

Cuz, even as a adolecents

I refuse to be a convalescent

So many questions,

And they ask me if I'm still down

I moved up out of the ghetto

So I ain't real now ?

They got so much to say

But I'm just laughin' at ya

You niggas just don't know

But I ain't mad at cha

Chorus -- danny boy

Oooowwwwww

I ain't mad at cha

(I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

(hell naw, I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

(and I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

(I ain't mad at cha)

I ain't mad at cha

Nooooo

I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhh

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