Lyrics:
a funeral's to do
Ring like mike
Our side ooh ooh
Home court advantage for the other side yeah yeah
Bulls with the matadors
Waving the red
Dead feds said
Talk
Lose the keys
At my funeral dead, forever hold my peace
I get the feelin’ that ya’ don’t know What ya’ really came for
(Ow)
But baby I make ya’ hit high
can’t let you have no advantages
[00:24.23] I can’t get played like a amateur!
[00:26.33] I can’t fuck wit niggas they scandalous
[00:28.14] I can’t
Cash you made a hit
In the hood we got funerals than birthdays
Court dates more important than our birthdays
If she fine, I'm trying to fuck
momma said calm down with the violence
Eat my salmon alone, cuz I took all my Ls in silence
Tired of people doing me wrong, taking advantage of my
keep guns we keep our shit bangin'
[Chorus]
You a bitch-ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you
all of y'all,
Somethin to be afraid of
You a bitch-ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you
'Cos you took advantage of
Things that I said
Now the feeling is dead
And that's the ultimate sin
And that's the ultimate sin
Anyway I look
all you do is damage
Stole my heart away something like a motherfucking bandit
I want all your pain feel like it's gone give me an advantage
Just don't
a backyard
Skyscraper ladies, they fuck me when they man gone
Kings of New York, I'm one of the few of those
Difficulties to come, it's gon' be funerals
You
keep guns we keep our s*** bangin
[Chorus]
[Prodigy]
You a b****-a** n****, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No
and everyday it's a funeral/ He was my numero uno, but I
Can't bring him back/ All I know is he was
Stressin', takin' anti-depressants (What they do') They
still here, not afraid cracks is made, stacks is made
A G'll get you gats to spray
At my man's funeral it's like know body cared
But when police get
Skyscraper ladies, they fuck me when they man gone
Kings of New York, I'm one of the few of those
Difficulties to come, it's gon' be funerals
You get
entitled
Take Advantage of the fucking weak this is survival
Full Moon
I been waiting for so long
Bloody thombs
Cemetery marching song
Coming soon
End
bring you a different laugh
But don't get it twisted, to that I am not attached
If I fall tomorrow the funeral cost a bag
Givenchy, Burberry the Fendi I'm
keep guns we keep our shit bangin'
[Chorus]
You a bitch-ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you
surrounded by the right people
Take advantage of all the things that life teach you
Every dawg gotta say we all equal
Follow your heart and get ready for your
still here, not afraid cracks is made, stacks is made
A G'll get you gats to spray
At my man's funeral it's like know body cared
But when police get
a loser that lives in Kansas"
Attention equals money
I’ll use it to my advantage
I’m a God, when I die
My funeral’s in Atlantis
I’ll use my blood and paint
these niggaz out here behave
I hate to go to funerals, I never visit graves
Cause I'm knowin that through this dirt that you can't hear me when I say
that
he save her I can't say bye yet
It was a week since his death and I'm at the funeral
Before that moment constantly wonder why I ain't cry yet
Yeah
I
Walk downtown watch People walk round looking For filters
Street money had me Thinking bout being a Realtor
So many take advantage Of Trenton Makes
steady rollin' off the shit I take advantage though
Fuck this society droppin' bodies I'm a menace hoe (bitch, I'm a menace)
We milly rocking in this
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