Some say I'm crazy, these punk [bad word] cops can't fade me
Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies
Papa was a [bad word]  joke
Used to find dope 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] s lullabye
On the corner, where the niggaz slang they crack
And the undercovers jack those that don't watch they back
(Five-OH!) I daydream about the dope world
Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl
My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug
Snatchin [bad word]  pumpin slugs in these other thugs
(GIVE IT UP [bad word]  [bad word] out of breath
Every step could be death 'til you blast
And be the last [bad word] left, then I'll be ghost
 [bad word]  2Pac]
Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto [bad word] s lullabye
Don't cry, just ask why, and try not to die
As I take you through a ghetto [bad word] s lullabye

[Verse Two: 2Pac]
seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by
Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces looked familiar
Everybody swear they know the [bad word] that's gonna, kill ya
Don't murder me murder me, killa a [bad word] in his sleep
Let me die as I rest in peace, deep
Back to these niggaz in the seven-deuce
mac-10 out the window bout to let it loose, what could I [bad word] for cover and return fire
DIE [bad word] DIE, hope yo' [bad word] fry, don't ask why
But I let off everything I have
An empty clip, hit the ground as a [bad word] dash
On my [bad word] was the [bad word] cops now
Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down
BOO-YAOW is the sound, bullet whizzed by [bad word] like a [bad word] got nine lives
Don't know why but [bad word] to my [bad word] block
Took a shot, tired [bad word] from the niggaz and the cops
Time to be a ghost
(HEY [bad word] THE [bad word] ON!)
And then we'll be ghost