I Ain't Mad At Cha

作词 : 2Pac/Bunny Debarge/Delmer Drew Arnaud/Danny Boy Steward

作曲 : 2Pac/Bunny Debarge/Delmer Drew Arnaud/Danny Boy Steward

Change b***h

I guess change is good for any of us

Whatever it takes

For any of yall niggas to get up out the hood

**** 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 shit out there

Kickin' up dust

Givin' a mutha-****

Yeah b***h

'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 muslim now

No more **** 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 bullshittin'

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-****

With the wrong shit 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-****in' 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*****s 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 ****ed down

The homies wanna kick it

But I'm just laughin' at you

'Cause you is a down ass b***h

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 you're a down ass b***h

And I ain't mad at cha

Well guess whos moving up

This nigga ballin' now

Niggas 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 b***h

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 b***h

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