Better Dayz (Explicit)
2Pac"Better Dayz (Explicit)" is a song by 2Pac, released in 2002 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:09 long and contains 80 lines and 656 words.
Lyrics
0:00Lookin for these better days
0:04Better days heyyy Better days
0:09Got me thinkin bout better days
0:12Better days Better days better days
0:16Heyyy Better days
0:20Got me thinkin bout better days
0:22Time to question our lifestyle look how we live
0:25Smokin w**d like it ain't no thang so even kids
0:27Wanna try now they lie down and get ran through
0:30Nobody watched 'em clockin the evil man do
0:33Faced with the demons addicted to hearin victims screamin
0:36Guess we was evil since birth product of cursed semens
0:38Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
0:41A born thug in the first place the worst ways
0:44I'd love to see the block in peace
0:46With no more dealers and crooked cops the only way to stop the beast
0:49And only we can change
0:51It's up to us to clean up the streets it ain't the same
0:54Too many murders too many funerals and too many tears
0:56Just seen another brother buried plus I knew him for years
0:59Passed by his family but what could I say
1:02Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
1:04And pray for better days
1:06Better days better days heyyy
1:10Better days got me thinkin bout better days
1:15Better days better days better days
1:19Heyyy Better days
1:23Got me thinkin bout better days
1:25Thinkin back as an adolescent who would've guessed
1:28That in my future years I'd be stressin
1:30Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
1:33Plus my P O won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
1:36Tryin to keep my head up and stay strong
1:38All my homies slangin llello all day long but they wrong
1:41So I'm solo and so broke
1:43Savin up for some Jordan's cause they d**e
1:46I got a girl and I love her but she broke too and so am I
1:49I can't take her to the place she wanna go to
1:52So we argue and play fight all day and night
1:55Makin passionate love 'til the daylight
1:57Plus we about to get evicted can't pay the rent
2:00Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
2:03Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
2:05So many blessings while we stressin
2:07Lookin for them better days
2:08For better days better days better days heyyy
2:14Better days got me thinkin bout better days
2:19Better days better days better days
2:23Heyyy Better days got me thinkin bout better days
2:29Now me and you was real cool hell on them square fools
2:32Since back in high school we was true me and you
2:35Hardly parted or seperated we stayed faded
2:37Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
2:40Up in the gym mess with me gotta mess with him
2:43Still dressin like grown men when rollin
2:45I went to dark smokin Newports gamin marks
2:48Got a place in my heart homey stay smart
2:51Locked you up in the pen and gave you three to ten
2:53I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
2:56Hopin you well I know it's hell
2:58Doin time in the cells you need mail when you in jail
3:01And me I'm doin cool
3:03I settled down had a family workin in night school
3:06Every once in a while I reminisce
3:09And wonder how we ever came to this
3:11I miss the better days
3:13Better days better days heyyy
3:17Better days I'm thinkin bout better days
3:22Better days better days better days
3:26Heyyy Better days got me thinkin bout better days
3:33I send this one out to all the homeboys down in uh Clinton lockdown
3:38Rikers Island all them dudes I was uh locked up with hehe
3:43E Block F Block lower H
3:46N-I-C in Rikers Island downstate
3:50All the peoples I met along the way
3:53Better days is comin homeboy keep your head up
3:55Better days better days better days
3:57Heyyy Better days uhh lookin for the better days
4:05Better days better days lookin for the better days
4:09Heyyy Hahaha
Lookin for these better days Better days heyyy Better days Got me thinkin bout better days Better days Better days better days Heyyy Better days Got me thinkin bout better days Time to question our lifestyle look how we live Smokin w**d like it ain't no thang so even kids Wanna try now they lie down and get ran through Nobody watched '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 Better days better days heyyy Better days got me thinkin bout better days Better days better days better days Heyyy Better days Got me thinkin bout 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 d**e 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 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 yo' friend Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed So many blessings while we stressin Lookin for them better days For better days better days better days heyyy Better days got me thinkin bout better days Better days better days better days Heyyy Better days got me thinkin bout better days 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 Better days better days heyyy Better days I'm thinkin bout better days Better days better days better days Heyyy 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 hehe 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 better days Heyyy Better days uhh lookin for the better days Better days better days lookin for the better days Heyyy Hahaha
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