The Funeral (50 Bars Of Pleasure & Pain Part 2.) (исполнитель: 50 Cent)
You forgot my style [Verse] Flowers, a funeral service, a kid's in the coffin It sound so familiar, don't it happen so often? The shoot-out [bad word] happens, the sister read the eulogy Couldn't help but think ' [bad word] better you than me'' Trigger ain't got no safety, that bullet ain't got a name on it But it'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 [bad word] run, hit the gate, D's yelling ''drop it'' Niggas 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 [bad word] but never saw no benefits So in her eyes, he's mommy's little baby But he was outside talking to niggas crazy In a room full of people came to pay their respect I just came in to get a close look at [bad word] to check That [bad word] dead as a donor, stiff as a nail And my man Jamal he gon' get out of jail ROR, [bad word] me [bad word] I know the law Release all your anaconda's, that [bad word] I'm on it That's his first taste, I mean his first case Got knocked with the strap, but not the one that clapped This [bad word] here we still got that, yeah First law in my hood is show no fear Him and love was closer than we thought, that [bad word] in here crying Oh [bad word] in the store, he probably passed him the iron These some grimy [bad word] niggas, full breed vultures Trying [bad word] up, still eating around roaches Cookie Crisp, Captain [bad word] breakfast of the champions Lucky charms, stay armed, niggas won't clap you in We watch the side [bad word] talking like she a main [bad word] His wifey just sat there, [bad word] weren't saying [bad word] Right jab, left hook, hand full of weave This type [bad word] a [bad word] got to see to believe These [bad word] acting up in here Police they don't [bad word] care Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the [bad word] Cousin back from college saying he gon' get who did this [bad word] He a ball player [bad word] [bad word] better play ball You play with the wrong niggas we gon' get to letting off I done seen enough, feel like it'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 [bad word] We all can't win, some of us got to lose Envision a lil' dog barking at a pack of wolves Cause that's what happened, yeah yeah, that's what happened He just went on and on till niggas started attacking Acting like he was the only [bad word] packing [Outro x2] 50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and I'm gone niggas will remember the name This is 50