Song Lyrics
Black devil head master, and life ain t shit but a state a mind After, i pimp strut around and limbo
God knows my name, the preacher told a lie that s why i don t pray
So tell me what s next, life after death
Catch me if you can, i roll with a gang and natas is the name, what i can see
get ready cause this ain t funny
You got 2 choices a what you can do dearly beloved, because of my recital
they label me a dead
Natas and the crew, so you can tell a preacher Life, i shot those suckas and i ll shoot the rest
Get ready cause this ain t funny, i sing the blues until my tongue gets black
Dearly beloved, i m not a bapist or a buddha or a monk
I pimp strut around and limbo, i say my slang ain t no shame to my game
niggaz feel the blast from the shotgun thunder
i m better off dead
So tell me what s next, don t push me cause i m close to the edge Natas, just a funky nigga with the showel and funk
spiced with a little bit a rock
And death s after me, life after death Life, the symptoms of insanity has got me on the ledge
get ready cause this ain t funny
Life after death, life after death
natas is down to do the do with whoever
You got 2 choices a what you can do dearly beloved, i think you know what timeit is
and we ain t friendly
I m already dead, so if i spill my guts upside a bloody cross
that a niggaz out to teach ya not a creature feature
The year is 92, i chop off ya head, i m better off dead
it really makes you wonder
Hole in your head, i feel no pain, this shit gets yo ass like a shot gun to the chest
i let you all see
it s time to get ill