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Текст песни 2 Pac - Ghost

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Текст песни 2 Pac - Ghost




[Tupac - speaking]The only way, for me to come back, is like MakaveliThat's it! All these motherfuckers stole from meI'm takin back what's mine[slowed down voice][laughing] You motherfuckers can't stop meEven if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem( )Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker?Real live black... ghostsFeel me?[Verse One: 2Pac]Some say I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade meMama tried to raise me, but had too many babiesPapa was a motherfuckin, jokeUsed to find dope in his coatAnd nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokeDaaamn, don't get me startedMy mama smoked so God damn muchwhen she was pregnant I'm surprised I ain't retardedAt night I can't sleep, count peepAs they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deepStarin at the wall, heard a screamWake up in the morninSee the blood in the hall from the murder sceneDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabyeOn the corner, where the niggaz slang they crackAnd the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back(Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope worldTake a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlMy mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plugSnatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs(GIVE IT UP NIGGA) Don't run out of breathEvery step could be death 'til you blastAnd be the last nigga left, then I'll be ghost[Chorus: 2Pac]Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabyeDon't cry, just ask why, and try not to dieAs I take you through a ghetto nigga's lullabye[Verse Two: 2Pac]A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes byThought I was trippin the second time they rolled, byRecognized the plates, the faces looked familiarEverybody swear they know the nigga that's gonna, kill yaDon't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleepLet me die as I rest in peace, deepBack to these niggaz in the seven-deuceA mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do?Run for cover and return fireDIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask whyBut I let off everything I haveAn empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashOn my ass was the motherfuckin cops nowBarely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot downBOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed byStill runnin like a nigga got nine livesDon't know why but I'm runnin to my fuckin blockTook a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the copsTime to be a ghost(HEY MAN, COME THE FUCK ON!)And then we'll be ghost[Chorus][Tupac - speaking][laughing]Fuck the police, nigga[laughing]




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