歌手:Lil Wayne
专辑:《Funeral (Deluxe)》

作词 : Jonathan Buice/Dwayne Carter/Mario K Jefferson/Darius Ginn Jr
作曲 : Jonathan Buice/Dwayne Carter/Mario K Jefferson/Darius Ginn Jr
Welcome to the funeral yeah
Closed casket as usual
Yeah welcome to the funeral
The quietest things in musicals
Kumbaya is beautiful
I bust in with that Uzi though
And they look like they saw Lucifer
Welcome to the funeral
We not welcome we intruded though
You wanted smoke until you blew the smoke
That's just inexcusable
Welcome to the funeral where we from we ruin them
Been to quite a few of them
The reverend talk we boo'in him
We throw up the Piru at them
Welcome to the funeral closed casket as usual
Soul snatching as usual
Amen hallelujah though
Whole family delusional
N***as crying like two year olds
Bullet holes come through the doors
I just crossed my heart then I threw a rose
D**n welcome to your funeral
Everybody knew you bro
Ain't nobody shooting though
Gotta die to see who you know
D**n welcome to the funeral
Where we from we ruin them
The preacher preach we shooting them
Now we need one for you and him
That's why they should cremate ya
Hope when you die they commemorate you
Life is a movie and it's in theaters
Some of y'alls already went to cable
These shots from a far you could get a facial
Black gun chrome gun interracial
W**d so strong need ventilation
Funeral home need renovation
I got your mom's teary eyed that's precipitation
N***a when you died did your b***h a favor
N***a we gonna mob like the Genovese's
N***a fat mob I'ma Jenny Craig 'em
Drive bys in a winnebago
Snipers never hear the baby crib a cradle of tomatoes on your head
I split tomatoes from 100 feet away now it's a halo
That's tomato sauce Heinz 57
Catch a n***a you behind where I left you
I hate your b***h your mom
A your fellas kids cousins uncles aunts and your nephews
Shoot a p***y n***a in the face closed casket
Look his pretty kids in the face poor bastard
Tears running down a b***h face romantic
Two straps I'm up at the Oboe Jacksons
In his face closed casket
Send him on the highway to heaven no traffic
My lil n***a just caught a body he ecstatic
He cried tears of joy then he got him tatted
Welcome to the funeral closed casket as usual
Whole family delusional
Amen hallelujah though
Choir singing musicals Kumbaya it's beautiful
I bust in with the uzi though
They look like they saw Lucifer
Yeah welcome to the funeral everybody knew your bro
Ain't nobody shoot him though
That's just inexcusable
Welcome to the funeral
Where we from we ruin them
Been to quite a few of them
A n***a got immune of them
Shoot a p***y n***a in the face closed casket
Huh huh bop
Look his pretty kids in the face poor bastards
Godd**n drive bys in a winnebago
Snipers never hear the baby crib a cradle of tomatoes on your head
I split tomatoes from 100 feet away now it's a halo
In other words a n***a did