Ghetto Afterlife (Explicit) - Reflection Eternal/Kool G Rap

These niggaz ain't thugs

The real thugs is the government

Don't matter if you independent

Democrat or republican

Niggaz politickin the street get into beef

Start blastin now a new cat is executive chief

With a passion for heat you get blast in yo' seat

Die before you crash in yo' Jeep

Never passin in your sleep

Like an old man you ain't a fool you got a whole plan

To conquer territories like Europeans who stole land

The future of your whole fam' hang in the balance

You the king and your block is the palace

Y'all niggaz is the parliament

Untouchable spot unrushable

Keep your weight wet call in collect to save a buck or two

Get mad who the f**k are you What you gonna do

Exactly what I thought nothin

In the sport of frontin

You the undisputed champion

I'm in a class you can't be in

My words is flesh like Jesus the aquarian

It's just a chapter of the night

In the ghetto afterlife

Where you just seen or heard

About or gonna have to fight

Where they sacrifice the life and niggaz see flashes of light

When you trapped up in the heights

But clappers aimin at the wife

Yeah dudes gettin money is still thuggin

Chicks gettin money is still ghetto

Still livin the whole thuggish stilleto

Your team let the metal burst

Before you take an L

You raised in hell let the dust settle first

Then you ask the question

Snatchin the life of the innocent

Sh*t happens huh a man's

Respected by his actions

It's the karma of the street

You try to meet the karma

While the karma sleep yo it's deep

But the karma can't be beat

You don't know your enemy

So you fightin with yourself

Relate to rap niggaz cause they writin what you felt

You got top shelf connects you gettin seasoned like a veteran

We suck the venom out the snake bite

Without the medicine

We benefit from niggaz in tenements dyin for benjamins

So bad that they know they own coffin measurements

Ghetto eloquence in the moment of truth

Don't be hesistant

Or fall victim to the element word is bond

It's just a chapter of the night

In the ghetto afterlife

Where you just seen or heard about or gonna have to fight

Where they sacrifice the life

And niggaz see flashes of light

When you trapped up in the heights

But clappers aimin at the wife

Niggaz get caught up in the struggle

End up in court in trouble sportin a bubble

Ford azure bubble

Importer smuggle forcin a rumble

Hit the blocks with a portion to double

Flip and get tossed in the huddle

Police with one piece short of the puzzle

It's a hustle peep the street life

They movin muscle

And the G's'll make your knees buckle

Tussle with heat until your feet stand in a pee puddle

Cheese double but all

The speedy niggaz bleed puddles

Make the headlinessome try to escape the fed time

Phone taps on direct lines tec-9's with the red shine

Jake climbin through the bedroom blinds

Tryin to bring you to your deadline

It's slippery when wet signs

Red time wipe the sweat around your neck time

One shot spill out your red wine

Rock shots to deafen your prime

Pieces of hot lead left in your mind

One slug to the left of your spine

Forever late to rest on the shrine