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Текст песни 2Pac - Ghost

2Pac - Ghost слова песни

[Tupac - speaking]The only way, for me to come back, is by 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 problemDo 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, can`t 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]FUCK THE POLICE NIGGA! {*laughing*}

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