I Ain't Mad At Cha - 2Pac/Danny Boy.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : 2Pac/Bunny Debarge/Delmer Drew Arnaud/Danny Boy Steward
[00:00.71] 作曲 : 2Pac/Bunny Debarge/Delmer Drew Arnaud/Danny Boy Steward
[00:01.43]Change b***h
[00:02.85]
[00:04.32]I guess change is good for any of us
[00:06.15]
[00:06.90]Whatever it takes
[00:07.53]For any of yall niggas to get up out the hood
[00:09.33]
[00:09.94]**** I'm with you
[00:10.74]
[00:11.43]I ain't mad at cha
[00:12.31]
[00:12.98]And I'm love for you
[00:14.23]Do your thing boy
[00:15.07]
[00:17.66]Yeah all the homies that
[00:20.24]I ain't talked to in a while
[00:21.38]
[00:23.13]I'm a send this out to yall
[00:24.61]Know it
[00:24.96]
[00:25.92]'Cause I ain't mad at cha
[00:27.15]
[00:28.68]Heard all of yall
[00:29.43]Tearing up shit out there
[00:30.33]
[00:30.90]Kickin' up dust
[00:31.68]
[00:32.21]Givin' a mutha-****
[00:33.12]
[00:35.21]Yeah b***h
[00:35.77]
[00:37.23]'Cause I ain't mad at cha
[00:38.71]Now we were once two niggas of the same kind
[00:41.48]Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
[00:44.31]You were just a little smaller
[00:45.72]But you still rolled
[00:47.14]Got stressed it and hit the hood stroll
[00:49.67]Remember when you had a jerry curl
[00:51.30]Didn't quite learn
[00:52.70]On the block
[00:53.53]With you glock
[00:54.18]Trippin' of sherm
[00:55.56]Collect calls to the tip
[00:57.17]Sayin' how you changed
[00:58.43]Oh you a m****m now
[00:59.94]No more **** game
[01:01.29]Heard you might be coming home
[01:02.74]Just got bail
[01:04.12]Wanna go to the mosque
[01:05.34]Don't wanna chase tail
[01:06.87]I seems I lost my little homie
[01:08.40]Hes a changed man
[01:09.68]Hit the penn
[01:10.29]Now no sinnin' is the game plan
[01:12.54]When I talk about money
[01:13.96]All you see is the struggle
[01:15.45]When I tell you I'm livin' large
[01:16.80]You tell me it's trouble
[01:17.98]
[01:18.84]Congratulations on the wedding
[01:20.60]I hope your wife know
[01:21.61]She got a playa for life
[01:23.13]And that's no bullshittin'
[01:24.50]I know we grew apart
[01:25.81]You probably don't remember
[01:27.30]I used fiend for your sister
[01:28.58]But never went up in her
[01:30.08]And I can see us after school
[01:31.78]Wed bomb on the first mutha-****
[01:33.63]With the wrong shit on
[01:35.15]And the whole shits changed
[01:36.70]And we don't even kick it
[01:37.98]Got a big money scheme
[01:39.61]And you ain't even with it
[01:40.82]
[01:41.40]Knew in my heart
[01:42.17]You were the same mutha-****in' bad
[01:44.22]Go toe to toe when its time to roll
[01:45.69]You got a brothas back
[01:47.03]And I can't even trip
[01:48.37]'Cause I'm just laughin' at you
[01:49.85]You tryin' hard to maintain
[01:51.27]And go ahead
[01:51.88]'Cause I ain't mad at cha
[01:53.00]
[01:58.64]I ain't mad at cha
[02:01.40]
[02:01.98]I ain't mad at cha
[02:03.05]
[02:04.36]I ain't mad at cha
[02:07.45]
[02:08.83]We used to be like distant couzins
[02:10.65]Fightin playin' dozins
[02:11.72]Whole nieghborhood buzzin'
[02:13.39]Knowin' that we was wasn't
[02:14.67]Usta catch us on the roof
[02:16.10]Or behind the stairs
[02:17.21]I'm gettin' blitz
[02:18.08]Reminiscin
[02:18.70]On all the time we shared
[02:20.06]Beside
[02:20.64]Bumpin' and grindin'
[02:21.65]Was nothin' on our mind
[02:23.11]In time we learned
[02:23.81]To live a life of crime
[02:25.40]Rewind us back
[02:26.37]To a time
[02:27.06]Was much to young to know
[02:28.50]I caught a felony
[02:29.59]Lovin' the way the guns blow
[02:31.43]And even though we seperated
[02:33.23]You said that you wait
[02:34.40]Don't give nobody no coochie
[02:35.48]While I'll be locked up state
[02:37.19]I kiss my mama good bye
[02:38.66]Wipe the tears from her lonely eyes
[02:40.53]Said that I'll return
[02:41.44]But I gotta fight
[02:42.28]The b*****s that ride
[02:43.47]Don't shed a tear
[02:44.45]'Cause mama I ain't happy here
[02:46.16]I'm through trails
[02:46.88]And no more smiles
[02:47.94]For a couple a years
[02:48.90]They got me goin' mad
[02:50.34]I'm knocking brothers on their backs
[02:51.83]In my cell
[02:52.71]Thinkin' hell
[02:53.47]I know one day I'll be back
[02:55.02]As soon as I touch down
[02:56.74]I told my girl I'll be there
[02:58.44]So prepare
[02:59.14]To get ****ed down
[03:00.32]The homies wanna kick it
[03:01.78]But I'm just laughin' at you
[03:02.95]'Cause you is a down ass b***h
[03:04.79]And I ain't mad at cha
[03:06.40]I ain't mad at cha
[03:09.60]I ain't mad at cha
[03:10.75]
[03:11.80]I ain't mad at cha
[03:14.40]But you're a down ass b***h
[03:16.20]And I ain't mad at cha
[03:17.25]Well guess whos moving up
[03:18.31]This nigga ballin' now
[03:19.32]Niggas be callin' to get it
[03:20.67]Hookers keep fallin' down
[03:22.20]He went from nothin' to a lot
[03:23.71]Ten karets the spot
[03:25.06]He went from a nobody b***h
[03:26.19]To the big man on the block
[03:27.88]Hes mister local celebrity
[03:29.54]Addicted to move a key
[03:31.04]Most hated by enemy
[03:32.42]Escaping the luxury
[03:33.75]See first you was our b***h
[03:34.81]But you made it
[03:35.75]So the choice is made
[03:36.89]Now we gotta slay you
[03:37.72]While you faded
[03:38.69]In the younger days
[03:39.77]So full of pain while the weapons blaze
[03:41.14]
[03:41.89]Gettin' so high off the bomb
[03:43.17]Hopin' we can make it
[03:44.37]To the better days
[03:45.49]'Cause crime pays
[03:46.35]And in time
[03:47.16]You'll find a rhyme
[03:47.92]That'll blaze you'll feel the fire
[03:48.99]From the niggas in my younger days
[03:50.99]So many changed on me
[03:52.43]So many tried to plot
[03:53.80]That I keep a glock
[03:54.72]Beside my hand
[03:55.67]When will it stop
[03:56.68]Till God return me to my essence
[03:58.48]'Cause even as a adolecents
[04:00.29]I refuse to be a convalescent
[04:02.36]So many questions
[04:03.30]And they ask me if I'm still down
[04:05.23]I moved up out of the ghetto
[04:06.77]So I ain't real now
[04:07.94]They got so much to say
[04:09.36]But I'm just laughin' at you
[04:10.78]You niggas just don't know
[04:12.13]
[04:12.67]But I ain't mad at cha
[04:14.15]I ain't mad at cha
[04:17.17]I ain't mad at cha
[04:18.29]
[04:19.07]I ain't mad at cha
[04:22.70]Hell naw I ain't mad at cha
[04:24.09]
[04:25.18]I ain't mad at cha
[04:28.51]And I ain't mad at cha
[04:29.68]
[04:30.92]I ain't mad at cha
[04:33.64]
[04:34.25]I ain't mad at cha
[04:35.37]
[04:36.53]I ain't mad at cha
[04:39.45]
[04:40.10]No
[04:41.22]
[04:42.11]I ain't mad at cha

文本歌词

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 m****m 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