| Tupac Talking Change, everybody changes
It's all a part of
growing up
As long as when you change, you change for the better
I don't
think anybody can be mad atcha
Atleast
I ain't made at cha Chorus I ain't Mad at cha
(Let me see ya hands)
Na, I ain't Mad at cha
I
ain't Mad at cha
Verse One: 2pac (Check
how this go) Now we was once two brothaz of the same kind
Quick to approach a ghetto cutie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still rolled
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a
Jeri curl never quite learned
Drinkin 90 proof, on the roof, trippin' off sherm
Collect calls to the
tip, sayin how you changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope games
Just got the phone call heard you got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, no time for females
I'm losin' touch with my homie he's a changed man
He hit the pen and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I say
I'm livin' large all you see is the struggle
When I say I'm still thuggin' all you see is the trouble
Congratulations on the wedding, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and everybody miss ya
I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but never did get with her
And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB
on the first playa haterz with the wrong set on
Now the whole things changed,
cause we don't even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it
Knew in my heart you was the same young brotha that
When its time for roll go toe to toe and watch a brotha's back
I can't even lie, cause I ain't laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go head
Cause 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 reminisce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin' n grindin' wasn't nothing on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind me back, to a place was much too young to know
I caught a felony lovin' the way the guns blow
And even though we
separated, you told me you'd wait
Don't give nobody my loving while I be locked up state
I kiss my momma 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, cuz momma I ain't happy here
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin'
max, I'm knockin' bustaz on they backs in my cell
Thinkin', Hell, I know one day I'll be back
But as soon as I touch down
I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get loved down
My homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
And i've played too many games, and I ain't mad at cha
Chorus: Danny Boy
I ain't, mad, at cha (2x)
Verse Three: 2pac
Father forgive us for livin' while all my homies stuck in prison
Barely
breathing' beleivin' 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
I 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 breath
Show a sign, make us all believe
Cause I ain't mad at cha
For all the homeboyz that passed away (I ain't mad)
All the homeboyz locked in jail
All the people that lost a loved one this year (we ain't mad)
Chorus: Danny Boy
Iiiiiiiii ain't mad (2Pac: I ain't mad at cha)
Iiiiiiiii ain't mad (2Pac: hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha (2Pac: and I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha (2Pac: I ain't mad at cha) | 