Текст песни
from my pointa view ain t got shit to lose
life after death
From my pointa view ain t got shit to lose, hole in your head, i sing the blues until my tongue gets black
So if i spill my guts upside a bloody cross, i say my slang ain t no shame to my game Death, the preacher told me i shouldn t say
Two to the head, get ready cause this ain t funny
get ready cause this ain t funny
I feel no pain, my voodoo is clever
the symptoms of insanity has got me on the ledge
And i shot those suckas and i ll shoot the rest, they label me a dead
get ready cause this ain t funny
And then i fill ya fulla lead, but i m born again
I feel no pain, and then i fill ya fulla lead, black devil head master
I sing the blues until my tongue gets black, so you can tell a preacher
i hear voices in my head that keep tellin me i m dead
I let you all see, life after death
The preacher told a lie that s why i don t pray, life after death Death, some say i m psycho
Don t push me cause i m close to the edge, if you know what time it is, i feel no pain
this shit gets yo ass like a shot gun to the chest
Rockin your soul from life to death, the year is 92 Natas, so tell me what s next
You ve never heard a dead man rock it deadly, you ve never heard a dead man rock it deadly
Some say i m psycho, and life ain t shit but a state a mind, rockin your soul from life to death
he put the gun to my head and this is what he said
life after death
If you know what time it is, my voodoo is clever, natas is down to do the do with whoever
If you know what time it is, they label it my title, it s like this round the clock
I thought you know you know, the year is 92 After, so tell me what s next
headed for the afterlife
My voodoo is clever, natas is down to do the do with whoever, hole in your head
i pimp strut around and limbo
To the funk and a freak, i was born to die
that i kick suck my dick suck my fuckin dick
It s time to get ill, natas is down to do the do with whoever, i think i m suicidal
if you know what time it is
and we ain t friendly
I thought you know you know, back from hell to yell and tell my tale, i m better off dead
If you know what time it is, they label me a dead, natas and the crew