I Ain't Mad At Cha
2Pac feat. Danny Boy Lyrics


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Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm witcha, I ain't mad at cha
Got nothin' 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, kna' mean?
'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up dust
Givin' a motherfuck
Yeah, niggas (mad at cha)
'Cause I ain't mad at cha

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still rolled
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swole
'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
Congratulations on the weddin', 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 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 that
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 reminisce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin' and 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 separated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked upstate
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 you's 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 nothin' to lots, ten karats 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 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 a adolescent, 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 niggas just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha (I)

I ain't, mad at cha (and I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) 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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "I Ain't Mad At Cha" is a song by rapper Tupac Shakur, featuring Danny Boy. The song is an emotional and reflective tribute to a friend who has changed due to their circumstances. Tupac fondly remembers the past and expressess that he is not angry with his friend for changing, but rather understands that people grow and evolve.


The song starts with Tupac saying that change is good and he doesn't hold any anger towards his friend. He acknowledges that he hasn't talked to some of his other friends in a while but dedicates the song to them. Tupac talks about the changes he has seen in his friend since they were young, from being involved in drugs and crime to embracing Islam. He encourages his friend to continue living his life productively and speaks of his admiration for his friend's marriage.


In the second half of the song, Tupac talks about his own life and how his fame has changed him. He reflects on how people who used to be close to him have tried to plot against him and how he has to keep a gun for protection. Nevertheless, he ends the song on a positive note, expressing his love and respect for his friend.


The song is an emotional and reflective tribute to Tupac's friend who has changed their ways. He conveys that people grow and evolve, and it is essential to support each other. The lyrics show Tupac's sensitive side and how he can express emotions such as love and admiration. The song is a prime example of Tupac's poetic talent, conveying powerful emotions through his lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Change, shit
Change is inevitable, and it can be beneficial.


I guess change is good for any of us
Change is a positive thing for all of us.


Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood
Whatever it takes for you to escape the hardships of the neighborhood, I'm with you.


Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha
I'm with you, I don't hold any grudges.


Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
I have nothing but love for you, so pursue your dreams.


Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
This is for all the friends I haven't spoken to in a long time.


I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna' mean?
This song is dedicated to all of you, you know what I mean?


'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Because I hold no grudges against you.


Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up dust
I heard you guys are causing trouble, causing chaos.


Givin' a motherfuck
Creating problems and not caring about the consequences.


Yeah, niggas, (mad at cha)
Yeah, some people are mad at you.


'Cause I ain't mad at cha
But I'm not mad at you.


Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
We used to be friends who shared a similar background.


Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
We were both eager to approach women with the same pickup lines.


You was just a little smaller but you still rolled
You were younger and smaller than me, but you still held your own.


Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swole
You got sent to Youth Authority and came back stronger and respected in the neighborhood.


Member when you had a Jheri Curl didn't quite learn
Remember when you had a Jheri curl hairstyle but didn't quite learn from your mistakes.


On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm
You used to be on the block, carrying a gun, and getting high on PCP.


Collect calls to the till, sayin' how ya changed
You would make phone calls from prison, claiming that you've changed.


Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game
Now you've converted to Islam and left behind the drug dealing lifestyle.


Heard you might be comin' home, just got bail
I heard you might be released from prison, just posted bail.


Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
You want to go to the Mosque and focus on spirituality, not pursuing women.


I seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man
It feels like I lost my good friend, as he has completely transformed.


Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
You went to prison, and now your plan is to avoid any sinful activities.


When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I mention my success and wealth, you only see the hardships I faced to achieve it.


When I tell you I'm livin' large you tell me it's trouble
When I share that I'm living a luxurious lifestyle, you warn me about potential issues.


Congratulations on the weddin', I hope your wife know
Congratulations on your wedding, I hope your wife understands.


She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshittin'
She has a committed partner for life, and I'm not exaggerating.


I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember
I know we drifted apart, and you might not recall.


I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
I used to desire your sister, but I never slept with her.


And I can see us after school, we'd bomb
I can picture us hanging out after school, causing mischief.


On the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
We would confront anyone who showed disrespect or wore inappropriate clothing.


Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it
Now everything has changed, and we don't even spend time together.


Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it
I have a plan to make a lot of money, but you're not involved or interested.


Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
Deep down, I knew you still had that rebellious nature.


Go toe to toe when it's time for roll, you got a brother's back
When it comes to confrontations, you are always there to support your brothers.


And I can't even trip, 'cause I'm just laughin' at cha
I can't even get upset, because I find it amusing.


You tryin' hard to maintain, then go 'head
You're making efforts to stay on the right path, so continue.


'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Because I'm not angry with you.


(Hmm) (I ain't mad at cha)
(Hmm) (I'm not mad at you)


I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I'm not angry with you.


I ain't, mad, at cha
I'm not angry with you.


We used to be like distant cousins, fightin', playin' dozens
We used to be like distant relatives, engaging in playful arguments.


Whole neighborhood buzzin', knowin', that we wasn't
The entire neighborhood was aware that we had a close bond.


Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
People would often see us spending time on the roof or hiding behind the stairs.


I'm gettin' blitzed and I reminisce on all the times we shared
As I get intoxicated, I fondly recall all the moments we spent together.


Besides bumpin' n grindin' wasn't nothin' on our mind
Apart from engaging in mischief and flirtation, nothing else occupied our thoughts.


In time we learned to live a life of crime
Eventually, we resorted to a criminal lifestyle to survive.


Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know
If we could go back in time, we were too young to understand the consequences of our actions.


I caught a felony lovin' the way the guns blow
I ended up with a criminal record because I was fascinated by the power of firearms.


And even though we separated, you said that you'd wait
Despite us going our separate ways, you promised to wait for me.


Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
Please refrain from getting sexually involved with anyone while I'm incarcerated.


I kiss my mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes
As I bid farewell to my mother, I comfort her and wipe away her tears of loneliness.


Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived
I assured her that I will come back, but now I have to face the consequences of my actions.


Don't shed a tear, 'cause mama I ain't happy here
Please don't cry, because I'm not content in this place.


I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
I'm going through legal proceedings, and there won't be any joy in my life for a few years.


They got me goin' mad, I'm knockin' busters on they backs
Prison has driven me crazy, and I hit my enemies hard.


In my cell, thinkin, 'Hell, I know one day I'll be back'
While I'm locked up, I reflect on my actions and understand that I might end up back here one day.


As soon as I touch down
Once I'm released from prison


I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
I assured my girlfriend that I'll be by her side, so be ready for intimacy.


The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin' at cha
My friends want to hang out, but I find it amusing.


'Cause you's a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha
Because you're a loyal and supportive woman, I have no ill feelings towards you.


Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin' now
Guess who's becoming successful, I'm achieving great wealth now.


Bitches be callin' to get it, hookers keep fallin' down
Women are constantly reaching out to me for intimate encounters, prostitutes are always available.


He went from nothin' to lots, ten karats to rock
From having nothing to having abundance, from no jewelry to wearing a ten-carat diamond.


Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
I went from being a nobody to becoming the influential figure in the neighborhood.


He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key
He's a well-known figure in the community, addicted to selling drugs.


Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
I'm despised by my enemies, but I find solace in a life of luxury.


See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
Initially, you were one of us, but now that you've succeeded, you've made your choice.


Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days
Since you've changed and distanced yourself from us, we now have to betray you as we did in our younger days.


So full of pain while the weapons blaze
We were filled with anger and pain while engaging in violent conflicts.


Gettin' so high off that bomb hopin' we make it, to the better days
We would get intoxicated on drugs, hoping for a brighter future.


'Cause crime pays, and in time,
Because engaging in illegal activities can be profitable, and eventually,


You'll find a rhyme'll blaze you'll feel the fire from the niggas in my younger days
You'll realize that our rap lyrics will ignite a sense of passion and aggression, reminiscent of our younger selves.


So many changed on me, so many tried to plot
So many people turned against me, and many attempted to scheme against me.


That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
I keep a gun next to me, constantly fearing for my safety. When will this cycle end?


'Til God return me to my essence
Until God restores me to my true self and purpose.


'Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
Even in my youth, I was determined not to be weakened or broken.


So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down
So many people question if I'm still loyal and dedicated.


I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?
Just because I moved away from the ghetto, does that mean I'm no longer authentic?


They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin' at cha
People have a lot to say, but I find it amusing.


You niggas just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha (I)
You all don't truly understand, but I don't hold any grudges against you.




Lyrics © ENTERTAINMENT ONE U.S. LP, Universal Music Publishing Group, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Delmar Arnaud, Danny Steward, Tupac Shakur, Etterlene Jordan

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@bennyblanco8141

Father forgive us for livin' while all my homies stuck in prison
Barely breathin' believin' that the world is a prism
It's like a ghetto we can never leave
A broken rose givin' bloom through the cracks of the concrete
So many other things for us to see
Things to be, our history so full of tragedy and misery
To all my homies never made it home
The dead peers I shed tattooed tears for, when I'm alone
Pitchin us in a ghetto heaven a place we can rest
Findin’ peace through this land of stress
In my chest I feel pain come in sudden storms
Life full of rain in this game watch for lead thorns
Our unborn never got to grow, never got to see what's next
In this world full of countless threats
I beg God, to make a way for our ghetto kids to breathe
Show us sign, make us all believe
'Cause I ain't mad at cha.

♾ 2pac AMARU



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Dear 2 pac
I know ur still out there somewhere
I understand why you can never return in the form we knew you as
I just want you to know your music gave hope & entertainment to millions if not billions of people...
White Black Puerto Rican Asian Middle Eastern theres not a Island ,, continent or nationality you didnt touch.
Thank U 4 holding me up in times when I wasnt able to
Thank you for all the times you were blastin while cruisin in the car💯🖤👊
Thanks for all the times you were playin on the home stereo while kickin on my own or with the boys & happymoments your music helped set the tone...
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