[Intro]
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Welcome to the funeral, yeah
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Closed casket as usual
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Yeah, welcome to the funeral
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The choirs singin musicals
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Kumbaya, its beautiful
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I bust in with that Uzi, though
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And they look like they saw Lucifer
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Rrr
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Welcome to the funeral
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We not welcome, we intruded, though
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You wanted smoke until you blew the smoke
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(Phew)
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Thats just unexcusable
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Welcome to the funeral, where we from, we ruin them
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We been to quite a few of em
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The reverend talk, we booin him
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We throw up the Piru at him
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[Verse]
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Welcome to the funeral, closed casket as usual
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Soul snatching, thats usual
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Amen, hallelujah though
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Whole family delusional
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Niggas cryin like two-year-olds
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Bullet holes come through the doors
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I just crossed my heart, then I threw a rose
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Damn, welcome to your funeral
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Everybody knew you, bro
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Aint nobody shootin, though
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Gotta die to see who you know
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Damn, welcome to the funeral
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Where we from, we ruin them
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The preacher preach, we shootin him
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Now we need one for you and him
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Thats why they should cremate ya
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Hope when you die they commemorate you
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Life is a movie and its in theaters
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Some of yalls already went to cable
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Get shot from afar, you can get a facial
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Black gun, chrome gun, interracial
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Weed so strong, need ventilation
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Funeral home need renovation
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I got your moms teary-eyed, thats precipitation
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Nigga, when you died, did your bitch a favor
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Nigga, we gon mob like the Genoveses
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Nigga, fat mob, Ima Jenny Craig em
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Drive-bys in a Winnebago
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Snipers never hit a baby, crib or cradle
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Sit tomatoes on your head and split tomatoes
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From a hundred feet away, now its a halo
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Thats tomato sauce, Heinz 57
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Catch up, nigga, you behind, where I left you
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I hate your bitch, your mom, and your fellas, kids, cousins
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Uncles, aunts, and your nephew (Pfft)
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Shoot a pussy nigga in the face, closed casket
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Look his pretty kid in the face, poor bastard
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Tears runnin down his bitch face, romantic
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Two straps on me like the old Bo Jacksons (Bah)
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In his face, closed casket
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Send him on the highway to heaven, no traffic
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My lil nigga just caught a body, he ecstatic
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He cried tears of joy, then he got em tatted
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Welcome to the funeral, closed casket as usual
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Whole family delusional
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Amen, hallelujah though
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Choir singing musicals, Kumbaya, its beautiful
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I bust in with the Uzi though
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They look like they saw Lucifer
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Yeah, welcome to the funeral
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Everybody knew you, bro
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Aint nobody shootin though
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Thats just unexcusable
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Damn, welcome to the funeral
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Where we from, we ruin em
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Ive been to quite a few of them
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My nigga, got immune to them
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Damn, shoot a pussy nigga in the face, closed casket
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Huh, huh, bop
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Look his pretty kids in the face, poor bastards, goddamn
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Drive-bys in a Winnebago
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Snipers never hit a baby, crib or cradle
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Sit tomatoes on your head then split tomatoes
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From a hundred feet away, now its a halo
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[Outro]
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In other words, the nigga dead
