Ghost-A-Wax

Ghost - A-Wax [Talking] 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 [Verse 1] 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) [Chorus 2x] Don't cry, just ask why And try not to die as I take you through a ghetto ni**a's lullaby [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus 2x] 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!