Better Dayz
2Pac Feat. Ron Isley Lyrics
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Better days, heyy! Better days
Got me thinkin' bout better days
Better days! Better days, better days
Hey! Better days
Got me thinkin' bout better days
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Wanna try now, they lie down and get ran through
Nobody watches 'em clockin' the evil man do
Faced with the demons, addicted to hearin' victims screamin'
Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed semens
'Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the block in peace
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same
Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried plus I knew him for years
Pa**ed by his family, but what could I say?
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better days
Better days, better days, hey!
Better days, got me thinkin' about better days
Better days, better days, better days
Hey! Better days
Got me thinkin' about better days
Thinkin' back as an adolescent, who would've guessed
That in my future years, I'd be stressin'
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Tryin' to keep my head up and stay strong
All my homies slangin' llello all day long, but they wrong
So I'm solo and so broke
Savin' up for some Jordan's, 'cause they dope
I got a girl and I love her but she broke too, and so am I
I can't take her to the place she wanna go to
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Makin' pa**ionate love 'til the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressin'
Lookin for them better days
(Lookin' for better)
Better days, better days hey!
Better days (Oh better days)
Thinkin' bout better days (I'm lookin for better)
Better days, better days, better days
Hey! Better days (Better days)
Got me thinkin bout better days (Oh)
Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Hardly parted or seperated, we stayed faded
Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressin' like grown men when rollin'
I went to dark, smokin Newports, gamin' marks
Got a place in my heart, homey stay smart
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hopin' you well, I know it's hell
Doin time in the cells, you need mail, when you in jail
And me I'm doin' cool
I settled down, had a family, workin' in night school
Every once in a while, I reminisce
And wonder how we ever came to this
I miss the better days
(Lookin' for better)
Better days, better days, hey!
(Better days) Thinkin' bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Hey! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
I send this one out,
To all the homeboys down in uh, Clinton lockdown
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh locked up with,
E Block, F Block, lower H
N-I-C in Rikers Island,
Downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better days is comin' homeboy, keep your head up
Better days, better days,
Lookin for the better days hey
Better days, hm better days, lookin for the better days
Better days, better days,
Lookin for the better days hey
(Better days)
The song "Better Dayz" by 2Pac Feat. Ron Isley is a powerful piece that has a deep message about the negative aspects of life such as drugs, crime, and poverty that are affecting society, and how people are longing for better days. The first verse talks about how young children are being influenced to try drugs by the older generation, and how society seems to be turning a blind eye to the evil being perpetrated by drug dealers and corrupt police officers. The song also acknowledges how violence and death have become too common, with too many funerals and too many tears.
The second verse focuses on the struggles of life in the ghetto. Many young people are broke and living in poverty, working hard to save up even for something as simple as a pair of shoes. Relationships are also strained as couples argue and fight all day and night due to financial problems, with eviction imminent. But in the midst of all these struggles, there is still hope for a better future if people stick together and show love and support for one another.
The chorus emphasizes this message of hope for a brighter future and encourages people to keep their heads up and stay strong. The song ends with a heartfelt shoutout to all those who have been in prison or faced other hardships, reminding them that better days are coming.
Overall, "Better Dayz" is a poignant commentary on the difficulties of life in marginalized communities and the need for perseverance and a positive outlook. It urges people to work together and strive for a better future regardless of the many obstacles they may face.
Line by Line Meaning
Lookin' for these better days
Searching for a time in life that is filled with positivity and hope
Better days, heyy! Better days
Expressing excitement and enthusiasm about the prospect of better days
Got me thinkin' bout better days
Reflecting on the possibility of a brighter future
Better days! Better days, better days
Emphasizing the desire and need for better days to come
Hey! Better days
A rallying cry for better times to come
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
An urgent call to evaluate our way of life and its impact on ourselves and others
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids
Highlighting the normalization of drug use, to the extent that even children might think it's okay
Wanna try now, they lie down and get ran through
Describing the harmful consequences that young people might face when they experiment with drugs
Nobody watches 'em clockin' the evil man do
Noting the lack of attention and intervention when young people are being exploited by dangerous individuals
Faced with the demons, addicted to hearin' victims screamin'
Portraying the difficult reality of those who are exposed to violence and trauma, and the deep-rooted nature of this issue
Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed semens
Connecting the idea of our tendencies towards wrongdoing to our origins and genetics
'Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
Reflecting on how even the day of our birth can be negatively impacted by the environment and culture we are born into
A born thug in the first place, the worst ways
Describing the fate that some people are born into, with little opportunity for change or growth
I'd love to see the block in peace
Desiring a world where communities are not riddled with violence or turmoil
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
Stating that the root of the problem lies with both those who engage in criminal activity and those who are supposed to protect the community
And only we can change
Asserting that positive change can only come from within the community
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same
Taking responsibility for the state of the community, and recognizing that it has deteriorated over time
Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Expressing sadness and grief over the loss of loved ones to violence and crime in the community
Just seen another brother buried plus I knew him for years
Personally reflecting on a recent loss and acknowledging the impact it has had on the community
Pa**ed by his family, but what could I say?
Feeling powerless to offer comfort or solace in the face of tragedy
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
Offering words of encouragement and hope in tough times
And pray for better days
Ending with a call for prayer and positive thoughts for a better future
Thinkin' back as an adolescent, who would've guessed
Reminiscing about one's earlier years and taking stock of the progress made so far
That in my future years, I'd be stressin'
Reflecting on how life hasn't turned out as expected, and experiencing stress as a result
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Recognizing the challenges and difficulties of living in a marginalized community
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Describing the constraints and limitations imposed by authority figures that further complicate life in the community
Tryin' to keep my head up and stay strong
Working to maintain a positive outlook and resilience despite the difficult circumstances
All my homies slangin' llello all day long, but they wrong
Acknowledging the temptation to turn to illegal activities for survival, but recognizing the harm it causes
So I'm solo and so broke
Feeling isolated and penniless, potentially due to distancing oneself from criminal activity
Savin' up for some Jordan's, 'cause they dope
Setting a personal goal to acquire a luxury item, despite financial strain
I got a girl and I love her but she broke too, and so am I
Being in a relationship with someone who is also struggling financially, and struggling to make ends meet together
I can't take her to the place she wanna go to
Being unable to afford to go to certain places or have certain experiences together
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Experiencing tension and conflict in the relationship due to financial stress
Makin' pa**ionate love 'til the daylight
Finding refuge in physical intimacy and pleasure despite the difficulties in the relationship
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Facing imminent homelessness due to financial struggles
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
Being forced to confront who is willing to offer support and help in times of crisis
Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
Receiving unexpected news of a pregnancy, which adds another layer of complexity to the already difficult situation
So many blessings while we stressin'
Recognizing moments of happiness and hope despite the challenges of daily life
Thinkin for them better days
Maintaining hope for a better future despite the struggles of the present
Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Revisiting a past friendship that was rooted in rebelliousness and opposition to mainstream norms and values
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Reflecting on the depth and longevity of a friendship since teenage years
Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded
Expressing the strength and consistency of the friendship even through periods of intoxication and drug use
Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
Proudly acknowledging that despite being associated with gang activity, both individuals still achieved success in their lives
Up in the gym, mess with me, gotta mess with him
Asserting the bond between friends, to the point that they will stick up for each other even in the face of confrontation
Still dressin' like grown men when rollin'
Noting that even though they were young, they were already trying to present themselves as adults with sophistication and style
I went to dark, smokin Newports, gamblin' marks
Recounting a period in life that involved risky behavior, such as smoking and gambling
Got a place in my heart, homey stay smart
Offering advice and support to a friend who is serving time in jail, and maintaining a connection despite the distance
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
Describing the harsh reality of the criminal justice system, where a person can be sentenced to years of imprisonment
I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
Sending letters to a friend in jail that contain explicit photographs, as a way to keep them connected to the outside world
Hopin' you well, I know it's hell
Expressing empathy and understanding for the difficult circumstances of being in jail
Doin time in the cells, you need mail, when you in jail
Recognizing the importance of communication, particularly through receiving letters, when a person is incarcerated
And me I'm doin' cool
Informing the friend that they are doing okay and staying out of trouble
I settled down, had a family, workin' in night school
Reporting on personal achievements and accomplishments, such as starting a family and getting an education
Every once in a while, I reminisce
Reflecting on the past and nostalgic memories
And wonder how we ever came to this
Expressing astonishment or disbelief about the current situation and how different it is from the past
I miss the better days
Expressing longing or grief for times in the past that were better or happier
I send this one out,
Dedicating the song to a specific group of people or individual
To all the homeboys down in uh, Clinton lockdown
Sending the song as a message of support and solidarity to a group of people who are incarcerated
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh locked up with,
Mentioning another correctional facility and the people he met there
E Block, F Block, lower H
Listing specific cell blocks or areas within a jail or prison
N-I-C in Rikers Island,
Referring to a specific facility within Rikers Island
Downstate
Mentioning another correctional facility in New York
All the peoples I met along the way
Acknowledging the many people he met throughout his life, including those who were incarcerated
Better days is comin' homeboy, keep your head up
Offering words of hope and encouragement to those who are incarcerated, and suggesting that better times may be ahead
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: TYRUSS GERALD HIMES, JOHNNY LEE JACKSON, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR, ERNEST ISLEY, MARVIN ISLEY, O'KELLY JR. ISLEY, RONALD ISLEY, RUDOLPH BERNARD ISLEY, CHRIS JASPER
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[Intro]
Lookin' for these better days
[Chorus]
Better days, hey
Better days
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Hey
Better days
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
[Verse 1]
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids
Wanna try now, then lie down and get ran through
Nobody watches 'em, clockin' the evil man do
Faced with the demons, addicted to hearin' victims screamin'
Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed semens
‘Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the block in peace
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same, too many murders
Too many funerals, and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried, plus I knew him for years
Passed by his family, but what could I say?
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better days
[Chorus]
Better days, better days
Hey, better days
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Hey
Better days
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
[Verse 2]
Thinkin' back as an adolescent, who woulda guessed
That in my future years I'd be stressin'?
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Tryna keep my head up and stay strong
All my homies slangin' yayo all day long
But they wrong, so I'm solo and so broke
Savin' up for some Jordan's, ‘cause they dope
I got a girl and I love her, but she broke too
And so am I — I can't take her to the places she wanna go to
So, we argue and play fight, all day and night
Makin' passionate love 'til the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Guess it's time to see who really is your friend
Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressin', lookin' for them better days (for better days)
horus]
Better days, better days
Hey, better days
Thinkin' 'bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Hey
Better days
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
[Verse 3]
Now, me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded
Affiliated with gang-bangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressin' like grown men when rollin'
Out in the dark, smokin' Newports, gamin' marks
Got a place in my heart, homie, stay smart
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hopin' you well, I know it's hell
Doin' time in the cells, you need mail when you in jail
And me, I'm doin' cool
I settled down, had a family, workin' a night school
Every once in a while, I reminisce
And I wonder how we ever came to this; I miss the better days
@panamajack3174
I listened to this song on repeat for a 4 hour drive after my dad died. Pac was so much more than a rapper. Looking for them Better Dayz.
@alexismcdaniel6730
I'm sorry for your loss
@panamajack3174
@@alexismcdaniel6730 Thank you, I appreciate that. 🙏🏽👊🏽
@logmothierry1506
😭😭😭😭😭😭 sorry bro
@willistrent6088
I fill you I'm 50 years old and I still wish things could be different but have a blessed day all day peace ✌
@kman7
RIP to your Pops
My condolences to you and your family
@2010kroberts
Going THROUGH IT but this SONG is lifting my spirits!!! Thanks Pac!!!! LEGENDARY!!!!🙏🙏🙏
@logancampos2436
Facts. 2021 I remember I bought this when we were playing CDs that was like 2002 or 2001 or 2003 when this came out
@selassiejohnson2360
Hopefully things got better for you.
@anthonymiller4768
Me too