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Afterlife
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Afterlife

Flatbush Zombies

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

There's some things I can't help learnin'

At times man they make me feel selfish

At times man they make me real nervous

But that made me a real person

Anything suss I'm allergic

I grew up in the hood I deserve it

Pay me for my name, tryin to maintain

What a shame when the day ain't perfect

I'm a slave on the modern ship

Nba, NFL, not on politics

Got bored on 'em, got awards on 'em

Now a days they're treating music like tourism

What is pop, what is not?

What is different when you're not?

Still I'm grippin on the knot

Paranoid when I'm counting every dolla

'Cause tomorrow ain't promised when you're black

(Should I say)

Anybody going through it like I did, skin color hybrid

One false move sending bullets through your cartilage

12 circle block, with the steel round where I live

Body get a nine for the slop

Gotta figure out to add time to the clock

Tick tick tock, tick tick tock

Load the mack, brrt, back when this shit finna drop

My, oh my, I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (that life)

All we know is sacrifice

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just want to make it right (make it right)

'Til we reach the afterlife

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (my life)

All we know is sacrifice (sacrifice)

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just want to make it right (make it right)

'Til we reach the afterlife

Ironic how they wet you up when you drip too much

Acid, acid, say I trip too much

Talk a lot of shit, give lip too much

Exposure, showing how I live too much

Heart on my sleeve think I give too much

Outlaw, shooting from the hip too much

Wild boy, never shuck and jive for money

High boy, meet me in the clouds or something

Crowd roar, Mosh pits, thousands rumble

About four face facts this our humble

If the world was mine, I would watch it crumble

Toxic mind, I get in lots of trouble

Bartender please give me double

Gin on the rocks, I sin a lot

But that's okay, it Ben-o-fats

I swear I got more facts

My, oh my, I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (that life)

All we know is sacrifice

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just want to make it right (make it right)

'Til we reach the afterlife

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I'm just tryna live my life (my life)

All we know is sacrifice (sacrifice)

My, oh my (oh my), I'm just tryna catch the vibe (that vibe)

I just want to make it right (make it right)

'Til we reach the afterlife

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