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2 Pac - I Ain't Mad At Cha
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Change... shit, I guess change is good for any of us Whatever it takes For any of yall niggas to get up out tha hood Shit, Im with ya I aint mad at cha Got nothin but love for ya Do your thing boy Yeah, all the homies that I aint talked to in awhile Im a send this out to yall Know what I mean ? Cuz, I aint mad at cha Heard all of yall Tearing up shit out there Kickin up dust Givin a mutha-fuck Yeah, niggas Cuz, I aint 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 stressed the [? wide eight? ] And hit the hood stroll Remember when ya had a jerry curl ? Didnt 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 Dont wanna chase tail I seems I lost my little homie Hes 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, Im livin large You tell me, its trouble Congratulation on the wedding I hope your wife know She got a playa for life And thats no bullshitin I know we grew apart You probably dont remember I usta fiend for your sister But never went up in her And I can see us after school Wed bomb on the first mutha-fucka With tha wrong shit on And now, the whole shits changed And we dont even kick it Got a big money scheme And you aint even with it Knew in my heart You were the same mutha-fucka bad Go toe to toe when its time to roll You got a brothas back And I cant even trip Cause Im just laughin at ya You tryin hard to maintain And go ahead Cuz, I aint mad at cha Chorus -- danny boy Oooowwwwww I aint mad at cha (I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha We used to be like distant couzins Fightin, playin dozins Whole nieghborhood buzzin Knowin that we was wasnt Usta catch us on the roof Or behind the stairs Im 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 Dont give nobody no coochie While Ill be locked up state I kiss my mama good bye Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes Said, that Ill return But I gotta fight The bitch that ride Dont shed a tear Cuz, mama I aint happy here Im through trails And no more smiles For a couple a years They got me goin mad Im knocking brothas on their backs In my cell Thinkin hell I know one day Ill be back As soon as I touch down I told my girl Ill be there So prepare To get fucked down The homies wanna kick it But Im just laughin at ya Cuz, you is a down ass bitch And I aint mad at cha Chorus -- danny boy I aint mad at cha (I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha (but your a down ass bitch, and I aint mad at cha) Well guess whos 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 Hes 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 Youll find a rhyme Thatll blaze youll 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 Im still down I moved up out of the ghetto So I aint real now ? They got so much to say But Im just laughin at ya You niggas just dont know But I aint mad at cha Chorus -- danny boy Oooowwwwww I aint mad at cha (I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha (hell naw, I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha (and I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha (I aint mad at cha) I aint mad at cha Nooooo I aint mad at chaaaaahhhhh
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