Ghost

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

 Laughing you motherfuckers can't stop me
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 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' 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 runnin to my fuckin block
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz 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 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

Written by: LUIS RESTO, MARK S JORDAN, MARSHALL B III MATHERS, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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