Lyrics Ghost - 2Pac
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
(You
motherfuckers
can't
stop
me
Even
if
I
die,
I′m
gonna
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
Damn,
don't
get
me
started
My
mama
smoked
so
God
damn
much
When
she
was
pregnant
that
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
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
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
'till
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
niggaz
goes
by
Thought
I
was
trippin′
the
second
time
they
rolled
by
Recognized
the
plates,
the
faces
looked
familiar
But
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
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'
dir,
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-YOW
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
lullaby
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!
1 The Realist Killaz
2 The Realist Killaz
3 Rebel of the Underground
4 Str8 Ballin'
5 Str8 Ballin'
6 Panther Power
7 Panther Power
8 One Day At a Time (Em's Version)
9 One Day at a Time
10 Ghost
11 Ghost
12 Intro
13 Intro
14 Death Around the Corner
15 Death Around the Corner
16 Same Song
17 Same Song
18 Bury Me a G
19 Starin' Through My Rear View
20 Starin' Through My Rear View
21 Holler If Ya Hear Me
22 Runnin (Dying to Live)
23 Runnin (Dying to Live)
24 Secretz of War
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