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2Pac – Better Dayz ft Ronald Isley

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Award winning legendary rapper, Tupac Shakur join efforts with Ronald Isley to create this amazing jam titled “Better Dayz”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 15 on his top charting album project called “Better Dayz” was officially released on 26 November 2002.

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LYRICS

Lookin’ for these 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

 

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

 

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’ 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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!

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