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I Ain't mad at cha

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Letras de Canciones de
2pac (Tupac Shakur)

I Ain't mad at cha

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La versión 1 de la letra

1  Change, shit   Change, Shit, 1
  I guess change is good for any of us  I guess change is good for any of us
2  Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood   Whatever it take for any of ya'll niggas to get up out tha hood 2
3  Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha   Shit, I'm with ya                         3
4  Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy   I ain't mad at cha                            4
5                                      Got nothin' but love for ya 5
6  Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while   Do your thing boy                                         6
1  I'ma send this one out for y'all, knahmean?   1
7  Cause                         I ain't mad at cha           Yeah, All the homies that I ain't talk to in awhile 7
8  Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust   I'm a send this       out to y'all           8
9  [Danny Boy] I ain't...      Know what I mean ? 9
10  Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh            Cuz, I ain't mad at cha 10
11  Yeah, niggaz              Heard all of y'all 11
12  [Danny Boy] ...mad at cha   Tearing up shit out there 12
13  Cause I ain't mad at cha   Kickin' up dust               13
1  Givin' a mutha-fuck1
2  Yeah, niggas2
3  Cuz, I ain't mad at cha3
      
14  [Verse One: 2Pac]                                           Now, we where cnce two niggas of the same kind 14
2   2
3  Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind   3
  Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line  Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
15  You was just a little smaller but you still roller   You were just a little smaller                          15
16  Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll   But you still rolled                             16
17  Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn   Got stressed to Y.A.                                       17
18  On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm   And hit tha hood swole                      18
19  Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed                   Remember when                             ya had a jheri curl 19
20  Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game   Didn't quite learn                                     20
21  Heard you might be comin home, just got bail   On the block                                    21
22  Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail   With ya glock                                          22
23  I seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man   Trippin' of Sherm                                                 23
24  Hit            the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan   Collect calls to the tip                                            24
25  When I talk about money all you see is the struggle   Sayin' how ya changed                                          25
26  When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble   Oh          you a Muslim now                               26
27  Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know   No more dope game                            27
28  She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin   Heard you might be coming home                              28
29  I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember   Just got bail                                               29
30  I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her   Wanna go to the Mosque                                               30
31  And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB   Don't wanna chase tail                                 31
32  on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on   I seems I lost my little homie           32
33  Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it   He's a changed man                                           33
34  Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it   Hit the penn                                                  34
35  Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad   Now, no sinnin' is                  the game plan      35
36  Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back   When I talk about money                                                      36
37  And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin at cha   All you see is the struggle                              37
38  You tryin hard to maintain, then go head   When I tell ya, I'm livin' large       38
39  cause I ain't mad at cha   You tell me, its trouble      39
40  (Hmm, I ain't mad at cha)   Congratulation on the wedding           40
41                               I hope your wife know 41
42  [Chorus: Danny Boy]                     She got a playa for life 42
43                                  And that's no bullshitin' 43
44  I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)   I know we grew apart                                    44
45  I ain't, mad, at cha   You probably don't remember      45
46                                       I usta fiend for your sister 46
47  [Verse Two: 2Pac]                But never went up in her 47
48                                         And I can see us after school 48
49  We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens   We'd bomb on the first mutha-fucka                                     49
50  Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't   With tha wrong shit on             50
51  Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs   And now,                the whole shits changed              51
52  I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared                   And                                                         we don't even kick it 52
53  Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind   Got a big money scheme                        53
54  In time we learned to live a life of crime   And you ain't even with it                     54
55  Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know   Knew in my heart                                           55
56  I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow   You were                   the same mutha-fucka bad       56
57  And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait   Go toe to toe when it's time to roll       57
58  Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state   You got a brothas back                                  58
59       I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes   And I can't even trip                                                           59
60  Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived   Cause i'm just laughin' at ya                              60
61  Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here   You tryin' hard to maintain                              61
62  I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years   And go ahead                                           62
63  They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs   Cuz, I ain't mad at cha                                    63
4  in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back"   4
4  I ain't Mad at Cha4
5  I ain't Mad at Cha5
6  I ain't Mad at Cha6
7      7
8  We used to be like distant couzins8
9  Fightin', playin' dozins9
10  Whole nieghborhood buzzin'10
11  Knowin' that we was wasn't11
12  Usta catch us on the roof12
13  Or behind the stairs13
14  I'm gettin' blitz14
15  Remincin'15
16  On all the time we shared16
17  Beside17
18  Bumpin' n' Grindin'18
19  Was nothin' on our mind19
20  In time we learned20
21  To live a life of crime21
22  Rewind us back22
23  To a time23
24  Was much to young, to know24
25  I caught a felony25
26  Lovin' the way the guns blow26
27  And even thou we seperated27
28  You said that you wait28
29  Don't give nobody no coochie29
30  While I'll be locked up state30
31  I Kiss my mama good bye31
32  Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes32
33  Said, that I'll return33
34  But I gotta fight34
35  The bitch that ride35
36  Don't shed a tear36
37  Cuz, mama I ain't happy here37
38  I'm through trails38
39  And no more smiles39
40  For a couple a years40
41  They got me goin' mad41
42  I'm knocking brothas on their backs42
43  In my cell43
44  Thinkin' hell44
45  I know one day I'll be back45
  As soon as I touch down  As soon as I touch down
64  I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down   I told my girl i'll be there                                      64
65  The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha   So prepare                                                     65
66  Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha   To get fucked down                                           66
67                                  The homies wanna kick it 67
68  [Chorus: Danny Boy]                     But I'm just laughin' at ya 68
69                                        Cuz, you is a down ass bitch 69
70       I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)   And I                                     ain't mad at cha 70
5  I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass   5
71  bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)                I ain't Mad at Cha 71
72                            I ain't Mad at Cha 72
73  [Verse Three: 2Pac]            I ain't Mad at Cha 73
74                                                                  But your a down ass bitch, and I ain't Mad at Cha 74
6  Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now   6
75  Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down   Well guess who's moving up ?                              75
76  He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock   This niggas ballin' now                                   76
77  Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block   Bitches be callin'                to get it                      77
78  He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key   Hookers keep fallin' down                             78
79  Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury   He went from nothin' to alot              79
80  See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made   Ten Karets                                                the spot           80
81  Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days   He went from a nobody nigga                                      81
46  To the big man on the block46
47  He's Mister local celebrity47
48  Addicted to move a key48
49  Most hated by enemy49
50  Escaping the luxury50
51  See, first you was our nigga51
52  But you made it52
53  So the choice is made53
54  Now we gotta slay you54
55  While you faded55
56  In the younger days56
  So full of pain while the weapons blaze  So full of pain while the weapons blaze
82  Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days   Gettin' so high off                                       the bomb       82
83  Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze   Hopin' we can make it                                          83
84  You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days   To       the better dayz                                     84
85  So many changed on me, so many tried to plot   Cuz, crime pays                                     85
86  That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?   And in time                                                     86
87  Til God return me to my essence   You'll find a rhyme                  87
88  Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent   That'll blaze you'll feel the fire                                  88
89  So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down   From the niggas in my younger dayz                       89
90  I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?   So many changed on me                                         90
91  They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha   So many tried       to plot                                   91
92  You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha   That                                  I keep a glock      92
93                        Beside my Haaand 93
94  [Chorus: Danny Boy]            When will it stop ? 94
95                                            Till god return me to my essence 95
96  I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)   Cuz, even as a adolecents                                         96
97  Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha                                               I refuse to be a convelecent      97
98  I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)   So many questions,                                                  98
99  I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)   And they ask me if i'm still down                99
100  I ain't, mad at cha, noooo           I moved up out of the ghetto 100
  I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh   So I ain't real now ?
57  They got so much to say57
58  But I'm just laughin' at ya58
59  You niggas just don't know59
60  But I ain't mad at cha60
61      61
62  I ain't Mad at Cha62
63  I ain't Mad at Cha63
64  I ain't Mad at Cha64
65  Hell naw, I ain't mad at Cha65
66  I ain't Mad at Cha66
67  And I ain't Mad at Cha67
68  I ain't Mad at Cha68
69  I ain't Mad at Cha69
70  I ain't Mad at Cha70
71  I ain't Mad at Cha71
      


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