Текст песни I Ain't Mad At Cha (ft. Danny Boy) - 2Pac , DANNY BOY
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
I
ain't...
Givin
a
motherfucker,
heheheheheh
Yeah,
niggaz
...mad
at
cha
Cause
I
ain't
mad
at
cha
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)
I
ain't,
mad,
at
cha
(I
ain't
mad
at
cha)
I
ain't,
mad,
at
cha
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
I
ain't,
mad,
at
cha
(I
ain't
mad
at
cha)
I
ain't,
mad,
at
cha
(A
true
down
ass
bitch,
and
I
ain't
mad
at
cha)
Well
guess
who's
movin
up,
this
nigga's
ballin
now
Bitches
be
callin
to
get
it,
hookers
keep
fallin
down
He
went
from
nuttin
to
lots,
ten
carots
to
rock
Went
from
a
nobody
nigga
to
the
big,
man
on
the
block
He's
Mister
local
celebrity,
addicted
to
move
a
key
Most
hated
by
enemy,
escape
in
the
Luxury
See,
first
you
was
our
nigga
but
you
made
it,
so
the
choice
is
made
Now
we
gotta
slay
you
why
you
faded,
in
the
younger
days
So
full
of
pain
while
the
weapons
blaze
Gettin
so
high
off
that
bomb
hopin
we
make
it,
to
the
better
days
Cause
crime
pays,
and
in
time,
you'll
find
a
rhyme'll
blaze
You'll
feel
the
fire
from
the
niggaz
in
my
younger
days
So
many
changed
on
me,
so
many
tried
to
plot
That
I
keep
a
glock
beside
my
head,
when
will
it
stop?
Til
God
return
me
to
my
essence
Cause
even
as
a
adolescents,
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
cha
You
niggaz
just
don't
know,
but
I
ain't
mad
at
cha
I
ain't,
mad
at
cha
(and
I
ain't
mad
at
cha)
Iiiiiiiii
ain't
mad
(hell
nah
I
ain't
mad
at
cha)
at
cha
I
ain't,
mad
at
mha
(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,
noooo
I
ain't
mad
at
chaaaaahhhhhhhh
Альбом
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2 Check Out Time
3 Wonda Why They Call U B____
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5 Ratha Be Ya N____ (ft. Richie Rich)
6 Ambitionz Az a Ridah
7 Can't C Me
8 Life Goes On
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10 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted (ft. Snoop Doggy Dog)
11 Heaven Ain’t Hard 2 Find
12 Holla At Me
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14 How Do You Want It (ft. KC, Jojo)
15 All About U (ft. Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Fatal, Yani Hadati)
16 Heartz of Men
17 Shorty Wanna Be a Thug
18 Got My Mind Made Up (ft. Dat Nigga Daz, Kurupt, Method Man, Redman)
19 California Love (remix) (ft. Dr. Dre, Roger Troutman)
20 Run Tha Streetz (ft. Michel'le, Storm, Mutah)
21 When We Ride (ft. Outlaw Immortals)
22 Whatz Ya Phone # (ft. Danny Boy)
23 I Ain't Mad At Cha (ft. Danny Boy)
24 Ain't Hard 2 Find (ft. B-Legit, C-BO, E-40, Richie Rich)
25 Picture Me Rollin' (ft. Danny Boy, CPO, Big Syke)
26 Only God Can Judge Me (ft. Rappin' 4-Tay)
27 All Eyez On Me (ft. Big Syke)
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