Ghost Lyrics - 2pac

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The only way for me to come back is by makaveli
That's it! all these xxxxxxxxxxxxx stole from me
I'm takin back what's mine

Laughingyou xxxxxxxxxxxxx can't stop me
Even if i die i'm gon' be a xxxxxx problem
Do you believe in ghosts motherfucker?
Real live black ghosts
Feel me?

Some say i'm crazy these punk-ass cops can't fade me
Mama tried to raise me but had too many babies
Papa was a motherfuckin joke
Used to find dope in his coat
And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smoke
Daaamn don't get me started
My mama smoked so god damn much
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retarded
At night i can't sleep can't peep
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Starin at the wall heard a scream
Wake up in the mornin
See the blood in the hall from the murder scene
Don't cry just ask why and try not to die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye
On the corner where the niggaz slang they crack
And the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back
(five-oh!) i daydream about the dope world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl
My mausberg goes boom what's another plug
Snatchin drugs pumpin slugs in these other thugs
(give it up nigga) don't run out of breath
Every step could be death 'til you blast
And be the last nigga left then i'll be ghost

Don't cry just ask why and try not to die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye
Don't cry just ask why and try not to die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye

A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by
Thought i was trippin the second time they rolled by
Recognized the plates the faces looked familiar
Everybody swear they know the nigga that's gonna kill ya
Don't murder me murder me killa a nigga in his sleep
Let me die as i rest in peace deep
Back to these niggaz in the seven-deuce
A mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose what could i do?
Run for cover and return fire
Die motherfuckin die hope yo' xxx fry don't ask why
But i let off everything i have
An empty clip hit the ground as a nigga dash
On my xxx was the motherfuckin cops now
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
Boo-yaow is the sound bullet whizzed by
Still runnin like a nigga got nine lives
Don't know why but i'm runnin to my xxxxxx block
Took a shot tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops
Time to be a ghost
(hey man come the xxxx on!)
And then we'll be ghost

Don't cry just ask why and try not to die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye
Don't cry just ask why and try not to die
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye

Fuck the police nigga!laughing

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