2Pac - I Ain’t Mad At Cha (Radio Edit.)

이 곡에 Radio Edit. 버전으로 부른 세번째 verse가 있었다는걸 이제야 알았네요. 편곡도 약간 다른데 상당히 매력적입니다. 가사는 뭐 말 할 것도 없고..

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[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Father forgive us for livin' while all my homies stuck in prison.
Barely breathin' believin' that the world is a prison.
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.
Picture us inside a ghetto heaven, a place to 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.