All Eyez on Me

I Ain't Mad at Cha

2Pac

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[Chorus: Danny Boy Steward & 2Pac]
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
[Verse 2: 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'✦ and grindin', wasn't nothin'✦ on our mind
In time, we'd 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 separated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody✦ no coochie while I'll 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 blew 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'd be there, so prepare to get fucked✦ down
The homies✦ wanna✦ kick it, but I'm just laughin'✦ at cha
'Cause you's a down-ass✦ bitch and I ain't mad at cha
[Chorus: Danny Boy Steward & 2Pac]
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
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Well, guess who's movin'✦ up? This nigga's✦ ballin'✦ now
Bitches be callin'✦ to get it, hookers keep fallin'✦ down
He went from nothin'✦ to lots, ten carats to rock
Went from a nobody✦ nigga✦ to the big man on the block
He's Mr. Local-Celebrity, addicted to movin'✦ ki's
Most hated✦ by enemies, escape✦ in the luxury✦
See, first you was our nigga,✦ 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 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 niggas✦ 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 an adolescent,✦ I refused 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 niggas✦ just don't know, (Ohh) but I ain't mad at cha
[Chorus: Danny Boy Steward & 2Pac]
I ain't mad at cha
Ha, I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
Hell nah, I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
You knd Iowain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
(I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha

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