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Текст (слова) песни: 2Pac f Danny Boy - I Ain`t Mad at Cha (Video) *

* has a different third verse than the "All Eyez On Me" version

Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y`all niggaz to get up out the hood
Shit, I`m wit cha, I ain`t mad at cha
Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain`t talk to in a while
I`ma send this one out for y`all, knahmean?
Cause I ain`t mad at cha
Heard y`all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust
[Danny Boy] I ain`t...
Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh
Yeah, niggaz
[Danny Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I ain`t mad at cha

[Verse One: 2Pac]
Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri curl didn`t quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game
Heard you might be comin 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 pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I`m livin large you tell me it`s trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, 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 used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, we`d BOMB
on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit`s changed, and we don`t even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain`t even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
Go toe to toe when it`s time for roll you got a brother`s back
And I can`t even trip, cause I`m just laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
cause I ain`t mad at cha
(Hmm, I ain`t mad at cha)

[Chorus: Danny Boy]
I ain`t, mad, at cha (2Pac: I ain`t mad at cha)
I ain`t, mad, at cha

[Verse Two: 2Pac]
We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn`t
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
I`m gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn`t nothin on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that you`d wait
Don`t give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes
Said I`ll return but I gotta fight the fate`s arrived
Don`t shed a tear, cause Mama I ain`t happy here
I`m through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin mad, I`m knockin busters on they 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 cha
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain`t mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny Boy]
I ain`t, mad, at cha (2Pac: I ain`t mad at cha)
I ain`t, mad, at cha (2Pac: A true down ass bitch, and I ain`t mad at cha)

[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Father forgive us for livin while all my homies stuck in prison
Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison
It`s like a ghetto we can never leave
A broken rose givin bloom to the cracks of the concrete
So many other things for us to see
Things to be, our history so full of tragedy and misery
To all my homies never made it home
The dead peers I shed tattoo tears for, when I`m alone
Picture us inside a ghetto heaven, a place to rest
Findin peace through this land of stress
In my chest I feel pain comin sudden storms
Life full of rain in this game watch for landstorms
Our unborn never got to grow, never got to see what`s next
In this world full of countless threats
I beg God, to make a way for our ghetto kids to breathe
Show a sign, make us all believe
Cause I ain`t mad at cha

 

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