It's August 27, 2025, 09:20:21 AM
Tupac - GhostTupac Resurrection OSTTyped By: Hittman2001"the only way for me to come back is by makaveli, thats me, all these muthafuckas stole from me, i'm taking back whats mine"you mothafuckas cant stop me, even if i die, i'm gonna be a fuckin problem, do you believe in ghosts muthafucka, real live black ghosts, feel me"some say i'm crazythese punk ass cops cant fade memy mama tried to raise mebut had to many babiespapa was a muthafuckin jokeuse to find dope in his coatand nearly chokedand he tell me not to smokedamn dont get me startedmy mama smoked so goddamn much when she was pregnant, i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i cant sleep count .... as they pass through the glass on my neighbors five deepstaring at the wall heard a screamwake up in the morning see the blood in the hall from the murder scenedont cry, just ask why, and try not to dieas i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabyon the corner where the niggas slang they crackand the undercovers jack those that dont watch they back (Five O)dream about the dope world take a puff from the bluntand watch the smoke swirlmy Mausberg goes BOOM!wants another plug, snatchin drugs pumpin slugs in these other thugs (Give it up nigga)dont run out of breathevery step could be death to youblast and be the last nigga leftand i'll be ghostdont cry, just ask why, and try not to dieas i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabydont cry, just ask why, and try not to dieas i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabyseven duece full of niggas goes bythought i was trippin the second time they rolled byrecognize the plates, the faces looked familiareverybody swear they know the nigga thats gonna kill yaDont Murder Me, Murder Me, Kill a nigga in his sleeplet me die as i rest in piece....deep back to these niggaz in the seven duecea mack 10 out the window about to let it loosewhat could i do?run for cover and return fireDie Muthafucka Die, hope ya ass frydont ask why, but i let off everything i hadan empty clip hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the muthafuckin cops nowbendin and breathing trying to keep from getting shot downBooyaaw was the sound bullet wizzed bystill runnin like a nigga got nine livesdont know why, but i'm runnin to my fuckin blocktook a shot, tired of runnin from them niggas and the copstime to be a ghost...dont cry, just ask why, and try not to dieas i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabydont cry, just ask why, and try not to dieas i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby"fuck the police nigga"
you mothafuckas cant stop me, even if i die, i'm gonna be a fuckin problem, do you believe in ghosts muthafucka, real live black ghosts, feel me