2Pac - I Ain't Mad At Cha
(feat. Danny Boy)
Change, shit
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha
Got nuttin 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, knahmean?
Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust
[Danny Boy] I ain't...
Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh
Yeah, niggaz
[Danny Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I ain't mad at cha
[Verse One: 2Pac]
Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line 
You was just a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
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
Congratulation on the weddin, 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 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 bad
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)
[Chorus: Danny Boy]
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens2Pac - I Ain't Mad At Cha - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/i-aint-mad-at-cha-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
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 reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n 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 seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I 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'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 youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha
[Chorus: Danny Boy]
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)
[Verse Three: 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 nuttin to lots, ten carots 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 why 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 niggaz 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 adolescents, 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 niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha
[Chorus: Danny Boy]
I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)
Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha, noooo
I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh
2Pac - Nisam ljut na vas (Serbian translation)
''Nisam ljut na vas''
 ( sa Danny Boy )
Promene, sranje
 Predpostavljam da su promene dobre za bilo koga od nas
 Sta god je potrebno da neko od vas crnja izadje iz huda
 Sranje, ja sam sa vama, ja nisam ljut na vas
 Nemam nista osim ljubavi za tebe, uradi svoju stvar decko
Da, svi ortaci sa kojima nisam pricao s vremena na vreme
 Ja sam poslao ovo za vas, znate sta mislim?
 Jer nisam ljut na vas
 Culi ste za sva sranja tamo, sutirajuci prasinu
 [Danny Boy] Ja nisam...
 Davati materjebenu, heheheheh
 Da, crnje
 [Danny Boy] ...ljut na vas
 Jer nisam ljut na vas
[Verse One: 2Pac]
Bili smo nekada dva crnca iste vrste
 Brzo skakali na hoochie u istoj liniji
 Jos uvek si bio samo malo manji ali si i dalje rolao
 Potezao si na Y.A. i pogodio hud swoll*
 Secas se kada si imao jheri uvijanje i nisi tiho naucio
 Na bloku, sa glokom, trpujuci od srama
 Sakupljao si pozive, rekao kako te menjaju
 Oh sad si Musliman, ne igras vise glupu igru
 Mozda dolazis kuci, uz kauciju
 Zelis da ides u dzamiju, ne zeli da oseti kraj
 Ja sam izgleda izgubio ortake, on je promenjljiv covek
 Udari olovku i greska je plan igre
 Kada govorim o novcu sve sto vidite je borba
 Kada vam kazem da zivim na veliko kazete to je nevolja
 Cestitam na svadbi, nadam se da tvoja zena zna
 Dobila je igraca za zivot, i to nije sranje
 Znam da smo porasli zajedno, verovatno se ne secas
 Nekada sam bio djavo za tvoju sestru, ali nikada nisam isao na nju
 I mogu da nas vidim posle skole, mi smo BOMBE
 na prvom jebenom sa pogresnim sranjem
 Sada se celo sranje promenilo, a mi cak ni ne sutiramo to
 Imati veliku semu za novac, a ti cak ni sa tim nemas
 Hmm, znao sam u srcu da si i ti isto jebeno los
 Idi nozem na noz kada bude vreme da cuvas bratu ledja
 Ja ne mogu da tripujem, samo vam se smejem
 Pokusavas tesko da se odrzis, i budes glava
 jer nisam ljut na vas
 (Hmm, nisam ljut na vas)
[Chours: Danny Boy]
Nisam, ljut, na vas [2Pac:] ( Nisam ljut na vas)
 Nisam, ljut, na vas
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
Koristili smo da budemo daleki rodjaci, borba, igrali desetine
 Ceo komsiluk je zujamo, znali su, da nismo mi
 Hvatali nas na krovu ili izmedju stepenica2Pac - I Ain't Mad At Cha - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/i-aint-mad-at-cha-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
 Bio sam iznenadjen i reminsce* na sva vremena koja smo delili
 Pored udaranja i dosade nije nam nista padalo na pamet
 Vremenom smo naucili da zivimo zivotom kriminala
 Vracajuci se nazad, u vreme kada smo bili mladi da bi znali
 Uhvatio sam krivicu da volim kako pistolj puca
 I ako smo odvajali, rekla si da ces cekati
 Ne daj nikome picku dok budem bio zatvoren ispod drzave
 Poljubio sam Mamu za zbogom, i skinuo joj suze sa njenih usamljenih ociju
 Rekao sam da cu se vratiti, ali se moram vratiti jer je sudbina stigla
 Ne prolivaj suze, jer mama nisam srecan ovde
 Ja sam u sudjenju, nema vise smeha, za par godina
 Losi su prema meni, udaram kucke u njihova ledja
 u mojoj celiji, mislim, '' Dodjavola, znam da cu se jednog dana vratiti ''
 Cim dodirnem dno
 Rekao sam devojci da cu biti tamo, spreman, da ih sjebem dole
 Ortaci hoce to, ali samo se smejem njima
 Jer ste dole kucke, i nisam ljut na vas
[Chours: Danny Boy]
Nisam, ljut, na vas [2Pac]
 ( Nisam ljut na vas )
 Nisam, ljut, na vas [2Pac]
 ( Prava kucka, i nisam ljut na vas)
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Pogodite ko se uzdize, ovaj crnja je bahat sad
 Kucke se zovu da dodju, zene padaju dole
 Dosao je iz nuttina do lots-a, deset karata da roka
 Dosao ni iz cega crnja do velikoga, coveka na bloku
 On je Mister poznati, zavistan da pomeri kljuc
 Najvise ga mrze neprijatelji, pobegao je iz Luxury-a
 Vidite, prvo ste bili nasi crnci ali ste napravili to, izbor je napravljen
 Sada vas moramo ubiti jer ste izbledeli, u mladjim danima
 Dakle puni smo bola sa vatrernim oruzjem
 Naduvati se od te bombe i nadajuci se da mozemo napraviti to, za bolje dane
 Jer se kriminal placa, i na vreme, naci ces vetrenu rimu
 Vi cete osetiti vatru crnaca iz mojim mladjih dana
 Promene da meni, pokusavam da pokazem
 Drzim glok pored glave, kada ce prestati?
 Dok se Bog vrati u moju sustinu
 Jer cak kao i adolescent, ja cu biti oporavljen
 Toliko pitanja, a oni me pitaju da li sam jos u padu
 Preselio sam se iz geta, tako da nisam realan sada?
 Imaju toliko toga da kazu, ali ja im se smejem samo
 Vi cnrci ne znate, ali nisam ljut na vas
[Chours: Danny Boy]
Nisam, ljut, na vas [2Pac:]
 ( i nisam ljut na vas )
 Iiiiii nisam ljut [2pac:] (dodjavola nah nisam ljut na vas) na vas
 Nisam ljut, na vas nisam ljut na vas
 Nisam, ljut na vas, neeee
 Nisam ljut na vasssssssss
