Natas - Life After Death Lyrics
"Life""Dearly beloved""You got 2 choices a what you can do""Dearly beloved"Life After death which one do you choose?From my pointa view ain't got shit to loseAnd life ain't shit but a state a mindI hear voices in my head that keep tellin me I'm deadI sing the blues until my tongue gets blackI breathe my last breath on a funky trackSome say we all are evil, we all are the sameI roll with a gang and Natas is the nameI say my slang ain't no shame to my gameLife after death, I feel no painI pimp strut around and limboI got hellish rhymes on my mind so I might let 'em flowI shot those suckas and I'll shoot the restI'm down with Natas and the life after deathTo the beat, to the beat, to the funk and a freakThat I kick suck my dick suck my *****in dickLife after death, it really makes you wonderNiggaz feel the blast from the shotgun thunderCatch me if you can, understand if you canLife after death, the tales of a mad manIt's a mystery, what's next? What's next?Take a guess, is there life after death?"If you know what time it is, it's time to get ill""He put the gun to my head and this is what he said""I think you know what timeit is, it's time to get ill""And I shot those suckas and I'll shoot the rest"The preacher told me I shouldn't sayWe're all gonna die on judgement dayThe preacher told a lie that's why I don't prayGod bless the child to the rhythm that I playDead on arrival, no time for no survivalI'm lookin at the signs and they all are reading vitalI think I'm suicidal, because of my recitalSome say I'm psycho, they label it my titleNatas is down to do the do with whoeverMy voodoo is clever, can you ***** with it? NeverAnybody in the path of the road that I travelIt's journey for a battleLife after death, when you die then you're deadHeaded for the afterlife, hole in your headThe symptoms of insanity has got me on the ledgeDon't push me cause I'm close to the edgeTwo to the head, they label me a deadI'm better off dead, I'm already deadYou've never heard a dead man rock it deadlyI keep askin myself is the world readyI get rough like a nap in a niggaz headI chop off ya head, and then I fill ya fulla leadThis shit gets yo ass like a shot gun to the chestSo close your eyes and breathe your last breathNo other alternative, so tell me what's leftSo you can find out first hand, is there life after death?"Get ready cause this ain't funny""Get ready cause this ain't funny""Get ready cause this ain't funny""Get ready cause this ain't funny"Natas and the crew, the year is 92I thought you know you know, I thought you said you knew!Life is like that, it's like this round the clockAcid rap, spiced with a little bit a rockAnd roll, rockin your soul from life to deathBack from hell to yell and tell my taleSo you can tell a preacher, that a niggaz out to teach yaNot a creature feature, but I'm still I can reach yaIt's me, TNT, black devil head masterM-I-N-D, and we ain't friendlyI let you all see, what I can seeLife after death, and death's after me!I was born to die, but I'm born againI sport the wicked grin, cause I was born in sinI'm not a bapist or a buddha or a monkJust a funky nigga with the showel and funkSo if I spill my guts upside a bloody crossMy hands all bloody inside the bloody sauceSo tell me what's next, God knows my nameI feel no pain, so is there life after death?"Natas, life after death"
