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50 Cent - The Funeral Lyrics

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  • [Sample Intro]
  • The Business is entertainment
  • And what entertain the customers is the sight of blood
  • [Intro: 50 Cent]
  • Cam I mean, I was bein nice to him, Ok I'll get him
  • [Verse 1]
  • You niggas should worship the ground I walk on
  • I make mills off the tracks I talk on (It's king-pin)
  • 50 don't call me nigga I don't wanna talk it out
  • The 40 cal'll hit yo' leg go on and walk it out
  • I see it clear you tryin to sabotage Jimmy
  • See what happens when you talk after sippin the Henny?
  • I'll send Haitian niggas at you yeah sak pase?
  • Zoe pound niggas they don't play
  • Buck stabbin niggas on camera and it's ok
  • Cause my money make my lawyers make the shit go away
  • Attempted murder, get a year on probation
  • Cam are you clear what you facin'?
  • You must ain't hear me, I done told you I'm a boss
  • I'm eatin good but I ain't chubby like Ricky Ross
  • Word on the street is, 50's not Jay
  • And Cam better stay out of his way
  • [Chorus]
  • Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on
  • Have you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold on
  • Niggas in the waitin room been waitin so long
  • Till they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's gone (Ha ha, that's *****ed up! )
  • When they say he's gone (Ah ha, ah ha, ah ha, he dead)
  • [Verse 2]
  • Well he knew that could happen *****in with the kid
  • This is graveyard music right here ya dig?
  • This is not competition this is murder
  • Career endin, mind bendin, Southside ya finished
  • Now look niggas laughin at Cam down on Lennox
  • They heard what he did but they don't know why he did it
  • I have eighty of them boys with black flags, come through with black mags
  • And have you niggas zipped up in black bags
  • For a second he was hot now he cold
  • I apply pressure on niggas until they fold
  • But never mind me, man that's just how it be
  • The game got me trained they call me the hustle man
  • And like fame, my style will live forever
  • They thought I crossover, cause they don't know no better
  • I think they think I'm laxed now cause I got the cheddar
  • Till I return back bustin trust me it's nothin (OHHH! )
  • [Chorus]
  • Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on
  • Have you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold on (Hold On)
  • Niggas in the waitin room been waitin so long (Ha Ha! )
  • Till they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's gone
  • When they say he's gone (It shouldn't have to be like this man! )
  • [Outro]
  • DipSet! Cam stay up! I'm not gonna destroy DipSet...
  • Just gotta make changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss, of DipSet!
  • And Juelz is the Capo (He's gone) Cam's demoted to soldier...
  • We like Jimmy better anyway! Ballin'! Come on man
  • What's the last Cam joint you liked? Computers computin
  • Boogity *****ity, Hahahahahaha! (He's gone)
  • Cameron, you better learn how to talk to me! OHHHH!

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