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Album: Miscellaneous (1998)
Artists: 2Pac

  1. 2 Of America's Most Wnated
  2. 2 Of America's Most Wnated
  3. Ain't Hard To Find
  4. All Eyes On Me
  5. All Eyes On Me
  6. As the World Turns
  7. As the World Turns
  8. Baby Don't Cry
  9. Ballad Of A Dead Soulja
  10. Better Dayz
  11. Better Dayz
  12. Black Jesus
  13. Black Jesus
  14. Brenda's
  15. California Love
  16. California Love
  17. Changed Man
  18. Crooked
  19. Do 4 Love
  20. Dwar Mama
  21. Friends
  22. Fuck Friends
  23. Hearz Of Men
  24. High 'Til I Die
  25. Hit 'Em Up
  26. Holler if Ya Hear Me
  27. I Wonder If Heaven Got A Ghetto
  28. I Wonder if Heaven Got a Ghetto II
  29. In Heaven (Unreleased)
  30. Intro/Bomb First
  31. Let Them Have It
  32. Life's So Hard
  33. Maddox Table
  34. Made Niggaz
  35. Mbabula
  36. My Block
  37. Never Had A Friend Like Me
  38. New Times
  39. Nothing To Do
  40. Pac's Theme
  41. Pain
  42. Something 2 Die 4
  43. Soulja'z Story
  44. Staring Through My Rearview
  45. The Journey
  46. Thug In Me, Thug In You
  47. Thug Nature
  48. Thugz Mansion (Nas Acoustic)
  49. To Live And Die In L.A.
  50. Trading War Stories
  51. Troublesome
  52. Tupac Interlude
  53. Turn The Tide
  54. White Man'z World
  55. Words


2Pac
Miscellaneous
Better Dayz
Looking for these better dayz

Better dayz
Heeyyy
Better dayz
Got me thinking bout better dayz
Better dayz, Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyy
Better dayz
Got me thinking bout better dayz

[Verse 1]

Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smoking weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids wanna try now
Then lie down and get ran through
Nobody watches them clocking, the evil men do
Faced with the demons, addicted to hearing victims screaming
Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed semens
Cause even our birthdays, are 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 beefs
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
Pass by his family but what could I say?
Keep your head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better dayz

[Chorus]

Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyyy
Better dayz
Thinking bout better dayz
Better dayz, Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyy
Better dayz
Got me thinking bout better dayz

[Verse 2]

Thinking back as an adolescent
Who would have guessed, that in my future years I'd be stressing
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Trying to keep my head up and stay strong
All my homies slanging yayo all day long
But they wrong, so I'm solo (so low) and so broke
Saving 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 play she wanna go to
So we argue and playfight, all day and night
Making passionate love till the day light
Plus we bout to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Guess it's time to see who really is your friend
You tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressing
Looking for them better dayz

Better dayz

[Chorus]

Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyyy
Better dayz
(Oh, better dayz)
Thinking bout better dayz
(I'm looking for better)
Better dayz, Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyy
Better dayz
(Oh, better dayz)
Got me thinking bout better dayz

[Verse 3]

Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back in high school we was true, me and you
Only part of us separated we stay faded
Affiliated with gang bangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressing like grown men, when roll-ing
Out in the dark, smoking newports, gaming marks
Gotta place in my heart, homie stay smart
Locked you up in the pen and gave you 3 to 10
I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hoping you well, I know it's hell
Doing time in the cell you need mail, when you in jail
And me I'm doing cool
I've settled down had a family, working in night school
Every once in awhile, I reminisce
And wonder how we ever came to this
I miss the better dayz

Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyyy
Better dayz
Thinking bout better dayz
Better dayz, Better dayz, Better dayz
Heeyy
Better dayz
Got me thinking bout better dayz

(Chorus to Fade)

I send this one out, to all the homeboys down in uh Clinton, locked down
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh locked up with
E block, F block L I H
N I C in Rikers Island
Downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better Dayz is coming homeboy, keep your head up
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