the line So thank you for coming along My time has come, I don't wanna leave you behind But this is the end of the line It's my funeral It's my funeral
, free at last I feel the pressure letting go from the very bottom, of my soul. Flesh and bone fall to past like the ashes in the rain. And fade away... It's my Funeral
翻訳: ドープ. 私の葬儀.
alone, free at last I feel the pressure letting go from the very bottom, of my soul. Flesh and bone fall to past like the ashes in the rain. And fade away... It's my Funeral
Left the city, my mama, she said don't come back home. These kids round killing each other, they lost their minds, they gone. They quitting school, making
a truck Me, I'm overloaded, born hard and scarred Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in your spinal chord Bank job my forte, not off of gun play Hostage taker, I killed my
these rap niggas Custom made casket for your motherfucking funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my
Don't ever step up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch, you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to loose all my nerve Your thirty-
My nigga just entered your business, so can I get a witness? Can you duck? Fuck the po-po, pow Startin' to kick this, gonna get my shit, and then you
s my life - story of a nigga in the ghetto Money minimal so we settle For whatever they give us in the ghetto We settle That's my life - story of a nigga
but I just can't get right I lay in bed lookin' up at the ceiling As the fan turns in a circle thinkin' 'bout my evil Seein' end on my TV, bombs in the
to the first funeral now im a victim[of the law] My daddy told em kids I?ll never forget He went to jail on Holland Road, for tryn to piss Hit my auntie
how it is, Cig's in the whole crib Dope that told pigs, live with broke ribs Or went and got a dirt with the worms With the result of the codes, packed funeral
baggie, this is more than dope, flawless flow Fuckin' off a sign, every whore I scoped to wore my robes Strappin' up, the corner cold, critical, unquestioned My
they can change too Return to the earth as gairule, hostin my own funeral Lookin unusual, may the earth choke and spit up my coffin Use my body as an offering, God bless my
Fuck school. Fuck court. Fuck jail. Hospitals and funerals (fuck em) I aint goin im hoein you hoes out. When i die, bury me with my dick in your mouth
' my mind Right then the corpse came jumpin' out a tree Way out a tree and fallin' on top of me Back on my feet, a zombie in my face Lift my hands around
