2Pac - Ghost lyrics

The only way, for me to come back
Is by Makaveli
That's it! All these motherfuckers
Stole from me i'm taking back what's mine

You motherfuckers can't stop me (laughing)
Even if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin 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 goddamn much
When she was pregnant I'm
Surprised I ain't retarded
At night I can't sleep, count sheep
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 lullaby on the corner
Where the niggas slang they crack
And the undercovers jack those that
Don't watch they back
(Five-0) I daydream about the dope world
Take a puff from the blunt
And watch the smoke swirl
My mossberg 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 lullaby
Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through
A ghetto nigga's lullaby

A seven-deuce full of niggas 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
Kill a nigga in his sleep
Let me die as I rest in peace, deep
Back to these niggas 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 your ass fry
Don't ask why
But I let off everything I have
An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash
On my ass 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 running
To my fucking block took a shot
Tired of running from the niggas and the cops
Time to be a ghost
(Hey man, come the fuck 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 lullaby

Fuck the police nigga!