50 CENT lyrics : "The funeral"
Flowers, a funeral service, a kidâ??s in the coffin
It sound so familiar, donâ??t it happen so often
The shoot-out %#@! happens, the sister read the eulogy
Couldnâ??t help but think â??^!$$% better you than meâ?
.38 ainâ??t got no safety, that bullet ainâ??t got a name on it
But itâ??s hard to miss when that thing got a beam on it
First shot, pop off, everybody popping shots
The glass at the store front, we forgot God was watching
Run, run, hit the gate, Dâ??s yelling â??drop itâ?
^!$$%s getting jammed up, better that than a jammed up
His momma said a few words to her, he was innocent
She might have heard he did some %#@!, but never saw no benefits
So in her eyes, heâ??s mommyâ??s little baby
But he was outside talking to ^!$$%s crazy
In a room full of people came to pay their respect
I just came in to get a close look at ^!$$% to check
That ^!$$% dead as a doorknob, stiff as a nail
And my man Jamal he gonâ?? get out of jail
ROR, trust me ^!$$% I know the law
Release all your anacondaâ??s, that bull%#@! Iâ??m on it
Thatâ??s his first taste, I mean his first case
Got knocked with the strap, but not the one that clapped
This ^!$$% here we still got that, yeah
First law in my hood is show no fear
Him and love was closer than we thought, that ^!$$% in here crying
Oh %#@!, in the store, he probably passed him the iron
These some grimy $$# ^!$$%s, full breed vultures
Trying to come up, still eating around roaches
Cookie Crisp, Captain Crunch, breakfast of the champions
Lucky charms, stay armed, ^!$$%s wonâ??t clap you in
We watch the side (*##$ talking like she a main (*##$
His wifey just sat there, (*##$es werenâ??t saying %#@!
Right jab, left hook, hand full of weave
This type %#@! a ^!$$% got to see to believe
These (*##$es acting up in here
Police they donâ??t $#&@ing care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the %#@!
Cousin back from college saying he gonâ?? get who did this %#@!
He a ball player ^!$$%, ^!$$% better play ball
You play with the wrong ^!$$%s we gonâ?? get to letting off
I done seen enough, feel like itâ??s time for me to split
Hit the parking lot, chill where the weed is lit
Twist the cap, pour out a little liquor
All the theatrics, you know, like that was my ^!$$%
We all canâ??t win, some of us got to lose
Envision a lilâ?? dog barking at a pack of wolves
Cause thatâ??s what happened, yeah yeah, thatâ??s what happened
He just went on and on till ^!$$%s started attacking
Acting like he was the only mother$#&@er packing
50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of pain
When Iâ??m dead and Iâ??m gone
^!$$%s will remember the name
This is 50
50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of pain
When Iâ??m dead and Iâ??m gone
^!$$%s will remember the name
This is 50
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