Ghost
作词 : Tupac Shakur/Marshall Mathers/Mark Jordan/Luis Resto
作曲 : Tupac Shakur/Marshall Mathers/Mark Jordan/Luis Resto
"Ghost"
The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli
That’s it! All these ************* stole from me
I’m takin back what’s mine
Even if I die, I’m gon’ be a ****** problem
Do you believe in ghosts, ************?
Real live black... ghosts
Feel me?
Some say I’m crazy, these punk-ass cops can’t fade me
Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a ************, joke
Used to find **** in his coat
And nearly choked when he’d tell me not to smoke
Daaamn, don’t get me started
My mama smoked so God damn much
when she was pregnant I’m surprised I ain’t retarded
At night I can’t sleep, count sheep
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Wake up in the mornin
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 *****’s lullabye
On the corner, where the ****** slang they crack
And the undercovers jack those that don’t watch they back
(Five-OH!) I daydream about the **** world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl
My mausberg goes BOOM, what’s another plug
Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs
(GIVE IT UP *****) Don’t run out of breath
Every step could be death ’til you blast
And be the last ***** left, then I’ll be ghost
Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto *****’s lullabye
Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto *****’s lullabye
A seven-deuce full of ****** goes by
Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar
Everybody swear they know the ***** that’s gonna, kill ya
Don’t murder me murder me, killa a ***** in his sleep
Let me die as I rest in peace, deep
Back to these ****** 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 ************ DIE, hope yo’ ass fry, don’t ask why
But I let off everything I have
An empty clip, hit the ground as a ***** dash
On my ass was the ************ cops now
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
BOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by
Still runnin like a ***** got nine lives
Don’t know why but I’m runnin to my ****** block
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the ****** and the cops
Time to be a ghost
(HEY MAN, COME THE **** ON!)
And then we’ll be ghost
Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto *****’s lullabye
Don’t cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto *****’s lullabye
GhostLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Tupac Shakur/Marshall Mathers/Mark Jordan/Luis Resto
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tupac Shakur/Marshall Mathers/Mark Jordan/Luis Resto
[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 ************* 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 ****** problem
[00:24.73] Do you believe in ghosts, ************?
[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 ************, joke
[00:45.45] Used to find **** 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 *****’s lullabye
[01:14.42] On the corner, where the ****** 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 **** 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 *****) Don’t run out of breath
[01:34.24] Every step could be death ’til you blast
[01:36.40] And be the last ***** 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 *****’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 *****’s lullabye
[01:51.78] A seven-deuce full of ****** 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 ***** that’s gonna, kill ya
[02:02.19] Don’t murder me murder me, killa a ***** in his sleep
[02:05.55] Let me die as I rest in peace, deep
[02:08.65] Back to these ****** 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 ************ 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 ***** dash
[02:25.69] On my ass was the ************ 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 ***** got nine lives
[02:38.62] Don’t know why but I’m runnin to my ****** block
[02:41.35] Took a shot, tired of runnin from the ****** and the cops
[02:44.85] Time to be a ghost
[02:46.78] (HEY MAN, COME THE **** 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 *****’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 *****’s lullabye
