Author Topic: LYRICS - Tupac - Ghost (Read 389 times)

Hittman2001 · « **on:** October 29, 2003, 01:03:52 AM »

Tupac
Ghost
Tupac Resurrection OST
Typed By: Myself

corrections and criticism is always welcome...enjoy

"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 crazy
these punk ass cops cant fade me
my mama tried to raise me
but had to many babies
papa was a muthafuckin joke
use to find dope in his coat
and nearly choked
and he tell me not to smoke
damn dont get me started
my mama smoked so goddamn much
when she was pregnant, i'm surprised i ain't retarded
at night i cant sleep
count .... as they pass through the glass
on my neighbors five deep
staring at the wall heard a scream
wake up in the morning
see the blood in the hall from the murder scene

dont 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 dont watch they back (Five O)
dream about the dope world
take a puff from the blunt
and watch the smoke swirl
my Mausberg goes BOOM!
wants another plug, snatchin drugs
pumpin slugs in these other thugs (Give it up nigga)
dont run out of breath
every step could be death to you
blast and be the last nigga left
and i'll be ghost

dont cry, just ask why, and try not to die
as i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
dont cry, just ask why, and try not to die
as i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

seven duece full of niggas goes by
thought i was trippin the second time they rolled by
recognize the plates, the faces looked familiar
everybody swear they know the nigga thats gonna kill ya
Dont Murder Me, Murder Me, Kill a nigga in his sleep
let me die as i rest in piece....deep
back to these niggaz in the seven duece
a mack 10 out the window about to let it loose
what could i do?
run for cover and return fire
Die Muthafucka Die, hope ya ass fry
dont ask why, but i let off everything i had
an empty clip hit the ground as a nigga dash
on my ass was the muthafuckin cops now
bendin and breathing trying to keep from getting shot down
Booyaaw was the sound bullet wizzed by
still runnin like a nigga got nine lives
dont know why, but i'm runnin to my fuckin block
took a shot, tired of runnin from them niggas and the cops
time to be a ghost...

dont cry, just ask why, and try not to die
as i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
dont cry, just ask why, and try not to die
as i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

"fuck the police nigga"