Ghost-A-Wax

歌手 : A-Wax
专辑 : Everybody loves me
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:16

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TXT Ghost-A-Wax 文本歌词

Ghost - A-Wax
The only way for me to come back is by Makaveli
That's me
All these mother*****ers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Hahaha
You mother*****ers can't stop me
Even if I die I'm gonna be a *****in' problem
Do you believe in ghosts, mother*****er?
Real live, back... ghosts
Fear me
Some say I'm crazy, these punk-a** cops can't fade me
Momma tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a mother*****in' joke, used to find d**e in his coat
And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smoke
Damn, don't get me started
My momma smoked so goddamn much when she was pregnant
I'm surprised I ain't retarded
At night I can't sleep, count thiefs
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors, five deep
Starin' at the wall, heard a scream
Wake up in the morning, 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 ni**a's lullaby
On the corner where the niggas sling they crack
And the undercovers jack, those that don't watch they back
I daydream about the d**e world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl
My Mossberg goes *boom* once another plug
Snatchin' drugs, pumpin' slugs in these other thugs (give it up, ni**a)
Don't run out of breath, every step could be death
Til ya blast and be the last ni**a left (then I'll be ghost)
Don't cry, just ask why
And try not to die as I take you through a ghetto ni**a's lullaby
A seven deuce full of niggas goes by
Thought I was trippin' the second time they roll by
Recognize the plates, the faces look familiar
But everybody swear they know the ni**a that's gonna kill ya
Don't murder me, murder me, kill a ni**a in his sleep
Let me die as I rest in peace, deep
Back to these niggas 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 mother*****er die, hope your a** fry, don't ask why
But I let off everything I had
An empty clip hit the ground as a ni**a dash
On my a** was the mother*****in' cops now
Barely breathin', trying to keep from gettin' shot down
*Boo-cow* was the sound, bullet whiz by
Still runnin' like a ni**a got nine lives
Don't know why, but I'm runnin' to my *****in' block
Took a shot, tired of runnin' from the niggas and the cops
Time to be a ghost
Don't cry, just ask why
And try not to die as I take you through a ghetto ni**a's lullaby
***** the police, ni**a!