| Song | Ghost |
| Artist | Tupac |
| Album | Tupac: Resurrection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:00.00] | "Ghost" |
| [00:02.22] | The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli |
| [00:04.88] | That’s it! All these motherfuckers stole from me |
| [00:10.62] | I’m takin back what’s mine |
| [00:18.54] | Even if I die, I’m gon’ be a fuckin problem |
| [00:24.73] | Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker? |
| [00:27.20] | Real live black... ghosts |
| [00:36.58] | Feel me? |
| [00:39.18] | Some say I’m crazy, these punk-ass cops can’t fade me |
| [00:41.18] | Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies |
| [00:43.49] | Papa was a motherfuckin, joke |
| [00:45.45] | Used to find dope in his coat |
| [00:48.16] | And nearly choked when he’d tell me not to smoke |
| [00:51.18] | Daaamn, don’t get me started |
| [00:52.57] | My mama smoked so God damn much |
| [00:54.33] | when she was pregnant I’m surprised I ain’t retarded |
| [00:56.10] | At night I can’t sleep, count sheep |
| [00:57.74] | As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep |
| [01:01.50] | Starin at the wall, heard a scream |
| [01:04.60] | Wake up in the mornin |
| [01:06.04] | See the blood in the hall from the murder scene |
| [01:08.41] | Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:12.12] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga’s lullabye |
| [01:14.42] | On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack |
| [01:17.18] | And the undercovers jack those that don’t watch they back |
| [01:19.73] | (Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope world |
| [01:21.67] | Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl |
| [01:25.73] | My mausberg goes BOOM, what’s another plug |
| [01:28.67] | Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs |
| [01:31.68] | (GIVE IT UP NIGGA) Don’t run out of breath |
| [01:34.24] | Every step could be death ’til you blast |
| [01:36.40] | And be the last nigga left, then I’ll be ghost |
| [01:39.90] | Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:42.84] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga’s lullabye |
| [01:44.72] | Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:48.67] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga’s lullabye |
| [01:51.78] | A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by |
| [01:53.73] | Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by |
| [01:55.80] | Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar |
| [01:58.59] | Everybody swear they know the nigga that’s gonna, kill ya |
| [02:02.19] | Don’t murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep |
| [02:05.55] | Let me die as I rest in peace, deep |
| [02:08.65] | Back to these niggaz in the seven-deuce |
| [02:10.65] | A mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do? |
| [02:14.49] | Run for cover and return fire |
| [02:16.22] | DIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo’ ass fry, don’t ask why |
| [02:19.61] | But I let off everything I have |
| [02:22.72] | An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash |
| [02:25.69] | On my ass was the motherfuckin cops now |
| [02:28.18] | Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down |
| [02:31.91] | BOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by |
| [02:35.75] | Still runnin like a nigga got nine lives |
| [02:38.62] | Don’t know why but I’m runnin to my fuckin block |
| [02:41.35] | Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops |
| [02:44.85] | Time to be a ghost |
| [02:46.78] | (HEY MAN, COME THE FUCK ON!) |
| [02:50.48] | And then we’ll be ghost |
| [02:53.10] | Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [02:55.15] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga’s lullabye |
| [02:57.79] | Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [03:00.86] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga’s lullabye |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | " Ghost" |
| [00:02.22] | The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli |
| [00:04.88] | That' s it! All these motherfuckers stole from me |
| [00:10.62] | I' m takin back what' s mine |
| [00:18.54] | Even if I die, I' m gon' be a fuckin problem |
| [00:24.73] | Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker? |
| [00:27.20] | Real live black... ghosts |
| [00:36.58] | Feel me? |
| [00:39.18] | Some say I' m crazy, these punkass cops can' t fade me |
| [00:41.18] | Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies |
| [00:43.49] | Papa was a motherfuckin, joke |
| [00:45.45] | Used to find dope in his coat |
| [00:48.16] | And nearly choked when he' d tell me not to smoke |
| [00:51.18] | Daaamn, don' t get me started |
| [00:52.57] | My mama smoked so God damn much |
| [00:54.33] | when she was pregnant I' m surprised I ain' t retarded |
| [00:56.10] | At night I can' t sleep, count sheep |
| [00:57.74] | As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep |
| [01:01.50] | Starin at the wall, heard a scream |
| [01:04.60] | Wake up in the mornin |
| [01:06.04] | See the blood in the hall from the murder scene |
| [01:08.41] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:12.12] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:14.42] | On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack |
| [01:17.18] | And the undercovers jack those that don' t watch they back |
| [01:19.73] | FiveOH! I daydream about the dope world |
| [01:21.67] | Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl |
| [01:25.73] | My mausberg goes BOOM, what' s another plug |
| [01:28.67] | Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs |
| [01:31.68] | GIVE IT UP NIGGA Don' t run out of breath |
| [01:34.24] | Every step could be death ' til you blast |
| [01:36.40] | And be the last nigga left, then I' ll be ghost |
| [01:39.90] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:42.84] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:44.72] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:48.67] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:51.78] | A sevendeuce full of niggaz goes by |
| [01:53.73] | Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by |
| [01:55.80] | Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar |
| [01:58.59] | Everybody swear they know the nigga that' s gonna, kill ya |
| [02:02.19] | Don' t murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep |
| [02:05.55] | Let me die as I rest in peace, deep |
| [02:08.65] | Back to these niggaz in the sevendeuce |
| [02:10.65] | A mac10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do? |
| [02:14.49] | Run for cover and return fire |
| [02:16.22] | DIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo' ass fry, don' t ask why |
| [02:19.61] | But I let off everything I have |
| [02:22.72] | An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash |
| [02:25.69] | On my ass was the motherfuckin cops now |
| [02:28.18] | Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down |
| [02:31.91] | BOOYAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by |
| [02:35.75] | Still runnin like a nigga got nine lives |
| [02:38.62] | Don' t know why but I' m runnin to my fuckin block |
| [02:41.35] | Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops |
| [02:44.85] | Time to be a ghost |
| [02:46.78] | HEY MAN, COME THE FUCK ON! |
| [02:50.48] | And then we' ll be ghost |
| [02:53.10] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [02:55.15] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [02:57.79] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [03:00.86] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | " Ghost" |
| [00:02.22] | The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli |
| [00:04.88] | That' s it! All these motherfuckers stole from me |
| [00:10.62] | I' m takin back what' s mine |
| [00:18.54] | Even if I die, I' m gon' be a fuckin problem |
| [00:24.73] | Do you believe in ghosts, motherfucker? |
| [00:27.20] | Real live black... ghosts |
| [00:36.58] | Feel me? |
| [00:39.18] | Some say I' m crazy, these punkass cops can' t fade me |
| [00:41.18] | Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies |
| [00:43.49] | Papa was a motherfuckin, joke |
| [00:45.45] | Used to find dope in his coat |
| [00:48.16] | And nearly choked when he' d tell me not to smoke |
| [00:51.18] | Daaamn, don' t get me started |
| [00:52.57] | My mama smoked so God damn much |
| [00:54.33] | when she was pregnant I' m surprised I ain' t retarded |
| [00:56.10] | At night I can' t sleep, count sheep |
| [00:57.74] | As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep |
| [01:01.50] | Starin at the wall, heard a scream |
| [01:04.60] | Wake up in the mornin |
| [01:06.04] | See the blood in the hall from the murder scene |
| [01:08.41] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:12.12] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:14.42] | On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack |
| [01:17.18] | And the undercovers jack those that don' t watch they back |
| [01:19.73] | FiveOH! I daydream about the dope world |
| [01:21.67] | Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl |
| [01:25.73] | My mausberg goes BOOM, what' s another plug |
| [01:28.67] | Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs |
| [01:31.68] | GIVE IT UP NIGGA Don' t run out of breath |
| [01:34.24] | Every step could be death ' til you blast |
| [01:36.40] | And be the last nigga left, then I' ll be ghost |
| [01:39.90] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:42.84] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:44.72] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [01:48.67] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [01:51.78] | A sevendeuce full of niggaz goes by |
| [01:53.73] | Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by |
| [01:55.80] | Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar |
| [01:58.59] | Everybody swear they know the nigga that' s gonna, kill ya |
| [02:02.19] | Don' t murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep |
| [02:05.55] | Let me die as I rest in peace, deep |
| [02:08.65] | Back to these niggaz in the sevendeuce |
| [02:10.65] | A mac10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I do? |
| [02:14.49] | Run for cover and return fire |
| [02:16.22] | DIE MOTHERFUCKIN DIE, hope yo' ass fry, don' t ask why |
| [02:19.61] | But I let off everything I have |
| [02:22.72] | An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dash |
| [02:25.69] | On my ass was the motherfuckin cops now |
| [02:28.18] | Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down |
| [02:31.91] | BOOYAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by |
| [02:35.75] | Still runnin like a nigga got nine lives |
| [02:38.62] | Don' t know why but I' m runnin to my fuckin block |
| [02:41.35] | Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggaz and the cops |
| [02:44.85] | Time to be a ghost |
| [02:46.78] | HEY MAN, COME THE FUCK ON! |
| [02:50.48] | And then we' ll be ghost |
| [02:53.10] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [02:55.15] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |
| [02:57.79] | Don' t cry, just ask why, and try not to die |
| [03:00.86] | As I take you through a ghetto nigga' s lullabye |