Funeral

[00:12.10] Welcome to the funeral, yeah
[00:17.75] Closed casket as usual
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[00:23.65] Yeah, welcome to the funeral
[00:26.75] The choir's singin' musicals
[00:29.05] Kumbaya, it's beautiful
[00:32.38] I bust in with that Uzi, though
[00:34.93] And they look like they saw Lucifer
[00:37.82] Rrr
[00:41.83] Welcome to the funeral
[00:43.98] We not welcome, we intruded, though
[00:46.83] You wanted smoke until you blew the smoke
[00:49.60] (Phew)
[00:51.52] That's just unexcusable
[00:55.93] Welcome to the funeral, where we from, we ruin them
[00:59.38] We been to quite a few of 'em
[01:01.57] The reverend talk, we booin' him
[01:03.35] We throw up the Piru at him
[01:06.29] Welcome to the funeral, closed casket as usual
[01:10.43] Soul snatching, that's usual
[01:12.37] Amen, hallelujah though
[01:14.36] Whole family delusional
[01:15.96] Niggas cryin' like two-year-olds
[01:17.54] Bullet holes come through the doors
[01:19.46] I just crossed my heart, then I threw a rose
[01:21.14] Damn, welcome to your funeral
[01:23.00] Everybody knew you, bro
[01:24.86] Ain't nobody shootin', though
[01:26.57] Gotta die to see who you know
[01:28.21] Damn, welcome to the funeral
[01:30.08] Where we from, we ruin them
[01:31.75] The preacher preach, we shootin' him
[01:33.51] Now we need one for you and him
[01:35.13] That's why they should cremate ya
[01:37.21] Hope when you die they commemorate you
[01:38.87] Life is a movie and it's in theaters
[01:40.39] Some of y'alls already went to cable
[01:41.89] Get shot from afar, you can get a facial
[01:43.59] Black gun, chrome gun, interracial
[01:45.12] Weed so strong, need ventilation
[01:46.83] Funeral home need renovation
[01:48.58] I got your mom's teary-eyed, that's precipitation
[01:50.45] Nigga, when you died, did your bitch a favor
[01:52.44] Nigga, we gon' mob like the Genoveses
[01:54.10] Nigga, fat mob, I'ma Jenny Craig 'em
[01:55.99] Drive-bys in a Winnebago
[01:57.52] Snipers never hit a baby, crib or cradle
[01:59.28] Sit tomatoes on your head and split tomatoes
[02:00.75] From a hundred feet away, now it's a halo
[02:02.92] That's tomato sauce, Heinz 57
[02:04.61] Catch up, nigga, you behind, where I left you
[02:06.52] I hate your bitch, your mom, and your fellas, kids, cousins
[02:08.89] Uncles, aunts, and your nephew (Pfft)
[02:10.07] Shoot a pussy nigga in the face, closed casket
[02:11.95] Look his pretty kid in the face, poor bastard
[02:13.65] Tears runnin' down his bitch face, romantic
[02:15.61] Two straps on me like the old Bo Jacksons (Bah)
[02:17.66] In his face, closed casket
[02:18.90] Send him on the highway to heaven, no traffic
[02:20.68] My lil' nigga just caught a body, he ecstatic
[02:22.46] He cried tears of joy, then he got 'em tatted
[02:24.08] Welcome to the funeral, closed casket as usual
[02:27.44] Whole family delusional
[02:29.19] Amen, hallelujah though
[02:30.93] Singing musicals, Kumbaya, it's beautiful
[02:34.35] I bust in with the Uzi though
[02:36.16] They look like they saw Lucifer
[02:37.91] Yeah, welcome to the funeral
[02:39.66] Everybody knew you, bro
[02:41.55] Ain't nobody shootin' though
[02:43.23] That's just unexcusable
[02:44.98] Damn, welcome to the funeral
[02:46.64] Where we from, we ruin 'em
[02:48.69] I've been to quite a few of them
[02:50.22] My nigga, got immune to them
[02:52.04] Damn, shoot a pussy nigga in the face, closed casket
[02:53.98] Huh, huh, bop
[02:55.95] Look his pretty kids in the face, poor bastards, goddamn
[02:59.03] Drive-bys in a Winnebago
[03:00.53] Snipers never hit a baby, crib or cradle
[03:02.08] Sit tomatoes on your head then split tomatoes
[03:03.85] From a hundred feet away, now it's a halo
[03:07.35] In other words, the nigga dead
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