I Ain't Mad At Cha (Explicit)

2Pac

2021-01-214:42 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"I Ain't Mad At Cha (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ 2Pac, 2021, Pop ความยาว 4:42, 177 lines / 886 words

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0:01Change sh*t

0:04I guess change is good for any of us

0:06Whatever it takes

0:07For any of yall niggas to get up out the hood

0:09Sh*t I'm with you

0:11I ain't mad at cha

0:12And I'm love for you

0:14Do your thing boy

0:17Yeah all the homies that

0:20I ain't talked to in a while

0:23I'm a send this out to yall

0:24Know it

0:25'Cause I ain't mad at cha

0:28Heard all of yall

0:29Tearing up sh*t out there

0:30Kickin' up dust

0:32Givin' a mutha-f**k

0:35Yeah niggas

0:37'Cause I ain't mad at cha

0:38Now we were once two niggas of the same kind

0:41Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

0:44You were just a little smaller

0:45But you still rolled

0:47Got stressed it and hit the hood stroll

0:49Remember when you had a jerry curl

0:51Didn't quite learn

0:52On the block

0:53With you glock

0:54Trippin' of sherm

0:55Collect calls to the tip

0:57Sayin' how you changed

0:58Oh you a M****m now

0:59No more d**e game

1:01Heard you might be coming home

1:02Just got bail

1:04Wanna go to the mosque

1:05Don't wanna chase tail

1:06I seems I lost my little homie

1:08Hes a changed man

1:09Hit the penn

1:10Now no sinnin' is the game plan

1:12When I talk about money

1:13All you see is the struggle

1:15When I tell you I'm livin' large

1:16You tell me it's trouble

1:18Congratulations on the wedding

1:20I hope your wife know

1:21She got a playa for life

1:23And that's no bullshitin

1:24I know we grew apart

1:25You probably don't remember

1:27I used fiend for your sister

1:28But never went up in her

1:30And I can see us after school

1:31Wed bomb on the first mutha-f**k

1:33With the wrong sh*t on

1:35And the whole shits changed

1:36And we don't even kick it

1:37Got a big money scheme

1:39And you ain't even with it

1:41Knew in my heart

1:42You were the same mutha-f**k bad

1:44Go toe to toe when its time to roll

1:45You got a brothas back

1:47And I can't even trip

1:48'Cause I'm just laughin' at you

1:49You tryin' hard to maintain

1:51And go ahead

1:51'Cause I ain't mad at cha

1:58I ain't mad at cha

2:01I ain't mad at cha

2:04I ain't mad at cha

2:08We used to be like distant couzins

2:10Fightin playin' dozins

2:11Whole nieghborhood buzzin'

2:13Knowin' that we was wasn't

2:14Usta catch us on the roof

2:16Or behind the stairs

2:17I'm gettin' blitz

2:18Reminiscin

2:18On all the time we shared

2:20Beside

2:20Bumpin' and grindin'

2:21Was nothin' on our mind

2:23In time we learned

2:23To live a life of crime

2:25Rewind us back

2:26To a time

2:27Was much to young to know

2:28I caught a felony

2:29Lovin' the way the guns blow

2:31And even though we seperated

2:33You said that you wait

2:34Don't give nobody no coochie

2:35While I'll be locked up state

2:37I kiss my mama good bye

2:38Wipe the tears from her lonely eyes

2:40Said that I'll return

2:41But I gotta fight

2:42The b**ch that ride

2:43Don't shed a tear

2:44'Cause mama I ain't happy here

2:46I'm through trails

2:46And no more smiles

2:47For a couple a years

2:48They got me goin' mad

2:50I'm knocking brothers on their backs

2:51In my cell

2:52Thinkin' hell

2:53I know one day I'll be back

2:55As soon as I touch down

2:56I told my girl I'll be there

2:58So prepare

2:59To get f**ked down

3:00The homies wanna kick it

3:01But I'm just laughin' at you

3:02'Cause you is a down a** b**ch

3:04And I ain't mad at cha

3:06I ain't mad at cha

3:09I ain't mad at cha

3:11I ain't mad at cha

3:14But your a down a** b**ch

3:16And I ain't mad at cha

3:17Well guess whos moving up

3:18This niggas ballin' now

3:19B**ches be callin' to get it

3:20Hookers keep fallin' down

3:22He went from nothin' to a lot

3:23Ten karets the spot

3:25He went from a nobody ni**a

3:26To the big man on the block

3:27Hes mister local celebrity

3:29Addicted to move a key

3:31Most hated by enemy

3:32Escaping the luxury

3:33See first you was our ni**a

3:34But you made it

3:35So the choice is made

3:36Now we gotta slay you

3:37While you faded

3:38In the younger days

3:39So full of pain while the weapons blaze

3:41Gettin' so high off the bomb

3:43Hopin' we can make it

3:44To the better days

3:45'Cause crime pays

3:46And in time

3:47You'll find a rhyme

3:47That'll blaze you'll feel the fire

3:48From the niggas in my younger days

3:50So many changed on me

3:52So many tried to plot

3:53That I keep a glock

3:54Beside my hand

3:55When will it stop

3:56Till God return me to my essence

3:58'Cause even as a adolecents

4:00I refuse to be a convalescent

4:02So many questions

4:03And they ask me if I'm still down

4:05I moved up out of the ghetto

4:06So I ain't real now

4:07They got so much to say

4:09But I'm just laughin' at you

4:10You niggas just don't know

4:12But I ain't mad at cha

4:14I ain't mad at cha

4:17I ain't mad at cha

4:19I ain't mad at cha

4:22Hell naw I ain't mad at cha

4:25I ain't mad at cha

4:28And I ain't mad at cha

4:30I ain't mad at cha

4:34I ain't mad at cha

4:36I ain't mad at cha

4:40No

4:42I ain't mad at cha

Change sh*t
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it takes
For any of yall niggas to get up out the hood
Sh*t I'm with you
I ain't mad at cha
And I'm love for you
Do your thing boy
Yeah all the homies that
I ain't talked to in a while
I'm a send this out to yall
Know it
'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard all of yall
Tearing up sh*t out there
Kickin' up dust
Givin' a mutha-f**k
Yeah niggas
'Cause 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 stressed it and hit the hood stroll
Remember when you had a jerry curl
Didn't quite learn
On the block
With you glock
Trippin' of sherm
Collect calls to the tip
Sayin' how you changed
Oh you a M****m now
No more d**e 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
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 you I'm livin' large
You tell me it's trouble
Congratulations 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 used fiend for your sister
But never went up in her
And I can see us after school
Wed bomb on the first mutha-f**k
With the wrong sh*t on
And 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-f**k bad
Go toe to toe when its time to roll
You got a brothas back
And I can't even trip
'Cause I'm just laughin' at you
You tryin' hard to maintain
And go ahead
'Cause I ain't mad at cha
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' and 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 though 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 b**ch that ride
Don't shed a tear
'Cause 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 brothers 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 f**ked down
The homies wanna kick it
But I'm just laughin' at you
'Cause you is a down a** b**ch
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
But your a down a** b**ch
And I ain't mad at cha
Well guess whos moving up
This niggas ballin' now
B**ches be callin' to get it
Hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to a lot
Ten karets the spot
He went from a nobody ni**a
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 ni**a
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 days
'Cause crime pays
And in time
You'll find a rhyme
That'll blaze you'll feel the fire
From the niggas in my younger days
So many changed on me
So many tried to plot
That I keep a glock
Beside my hand
When will it stop
Till God return me to my essence
'Cause 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 you
You niggas just don't know
But I ain't mad at cha
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
No
I ain't mad at cha

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