Ghost Lyrics
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#118;><strong><br /><em>[Tupac - speaking]<br />The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli<br />That's it! All these motherfuckers stole from me<br />I'm takin back what's mine<br /><br /><em>[slowed down voice]<br /><em>[laughing] You motherfuckers can't stop me<br />Even if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem<br />Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker?<br />Real live black... ghosts<br />Feel me?<br /><br /><em>[Verse One: 2Pac]<br />Some say I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade me<br />Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies<br />Papa was a motherfuckin, joke<br />Used to find dope in his coat<br />And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smoke<br />Daaamn, don't get me started<br />My mama smoked so God damn much<br />when she was pregnant I'm surprised I ain't retarded<br />At night I can't sleep, can't peep<br />As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep<br />Starin at the wall, heard a scream<br />Wake up in the mornin<br />See the blood in the hall from the murder scene<br />Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die<br />As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye<br />On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack<br />And the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back<br />(Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope world<br />Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl<br />My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug<br />Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs<br />(GIVE IT UP NIGGA) Don't run out of breath<br />Every step could be death 'til you blast<br />And be the last nigga left, then I'll be ghost<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: 2Pac]<br />Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die<br />As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye<br />Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die<br />As I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye<br /><br /><em>[Verse Two: 2Pac]<br />A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by<br />Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by<br />Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar<br />Everybody swear they know the nigga that's gonna, kill ya<br />Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep<br />Let me die as I rest in peace, deep<br />Back to these niggaz in the seven-deuce<br />A mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do?<br />Run for cover and return fire<br />DIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why<br />But I let off everything I have<br />An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash<br />On my ass was the motherfuckin cops now<br />Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down<br />BOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by<br />Still runnin like a nigga got nine lives<br />Don't know why but I'm runnin to my fuckin block<br />Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops<br />Time to be a ghost<br />(HEY MAN, COME THE FUCK ON!)<br />And then we'll be ghost<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br /><em>[Tupac - speaking]<br />FUCK THE POLICE NIGGA! <em>[laughing]<br /><br />