Change... shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it takes for any of ya'll niggas to get up out tha hood
Shit, I'm with ya
I ain't mad at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya
Do your thing boy

Yeah, All the homies that I ain't talked to in awhile
I'm a send this out to y'all know what I mean?
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha
Heard all of y'all tearing up shit out there
Kickin' up dust givin' a mutha-fuck
Yeah, niggas
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha

Now, we were once two niggas of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You were just a little smaller but you still rolled
Got stressed the Wide Eight and hit the hood stroll
Remember when ya had a Jerry Curl? Didn't quite learn
On the block with ya glock trippin' of Sherm
Collect calls to the tip sayin' how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now no more dope game
Heard you might be coming 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 penn now, no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell ya, I'm livin' large you tell me, it's trouble
Congratulation on the wedding
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 usta fiend for your sister but never went up in her
And I can see us after school We'd bomb
On the first mutha-fucka with tha wrong shit on
And now, the whole shits changed and we don't even kick it
Got a big money scheme and you ain't even with it
Knew in my heart you were the same mutha-fucka bad
Go toe to toe when it's time to roll, you got a brothas back
And I can't even trip 'cause I'm just laughin' at ya
You tryin' hard to maintain and go ahead
Cuz, I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus - Danny Boy]
Ooooh
I ain't mad at cha
(I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha

We used to be like distant couzins fightin', playin' dozins
Whole nieghborhood buzzin' knowin' that we was wasn't
Usta catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm gettin' blitz, reminiscin', on all the time we shared
Beside, bumpin' n' Grindin' was nothin' on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind us back to a time was much to young, to know
I caught a felony lovin' the way the guns blow
And even thou we seperated you said that you wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I'll be locked up state
I Kiss my mama good bye, wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes
Said, that I'll return but I gotta fight the bitch that ride
Don't shed a tear, cuz, mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trails and no more smiles for a couple a years
They got me goin' mad
I'm knocking brothas on their 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 ya
Cuz, you is a down ass bitch and I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus - Danny Boy]
I ain't mad at cha
(I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(But your a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

Well guess who's moving up? This niggas ballin' now
Bitches be callin' to get it hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to alot, ten Karets the spot
He 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, escaping 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 the bomb, hopin' we can make it
To the better dayz
Cuz, crime pays and in time
You'll find a rhyme that'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 hand, when will it stop ?
'Till god return me to my essence
Cuz, even as a adolecents, 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 ya
You niggas just don't know
But I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus - Danny Boy]
Oooooh
I ain't mad at cha
(I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(Hell naw, I ain't mad 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

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