It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You see, they don't know about this man, like
You know what I'm saying, it's a lot of broken mirrors in the picture
They don't know what's going on, they just looking at what's on the outside
They ain't looking in, ya dig
Look
Ion' think for you it's safe here
Armor round my head like a face shield
Where I'm from, all they talk is guns, you get taped here
Rectangles, always seeing squares out of shape here
Always facing downs, so you think you need a face lift
I got road runners and they cold cutters (Hey)
Don't get told nothin', I'm a bold hunter (Yah)
I treat 10 dollars like it's 4 hunna (Hey)
Demons after me like I done stole suntin' (Yah)
Ah (Ooh), Ah (Ooh)
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You could see me coming from a mile away
Working on the come up, it's just the matter amount of days
Found out
I was being blessed by the amount of grace
Hound dog
Never thought I'd be preaching on 808's
Every day somebody die to drunk drivers (Hey)
But everybody scared of the coronavirus (Yah)
Everyday somebody die that's suicidal (Hey)
But don't nobody care until they really die though (Yah)
Say they fightin' demons til' they really battle (Yah)
Ain't nothin' but cowards like they herding cattle (Hey)
Won't know it's a snake even if they heard it rattle (Yah)
Say they standing tall, when they foundation gravel (Hey)
They just don't understand that nothing is impossible
Jesus said, "I am the Jehovah Jireh, that means I am your provider, anything that you need, I will do"
Jesus said, "Anything you say in my name, will be done"
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
Errol Allen - Funeral Lyrics
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It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You see, they don't know about this man, like
You know what I'm saying, it's a lot of broken mirrors in the picture
They don't know what's going on, they just looking at what's on the outside
They ain't looking in, ya dig
Look
Ion' think for you it's safe here
Armor round my head like a face shield
Where I'm from, all they talk is guns, you get taped here
Rectangles, always seeing squares out of shape here
Always facing downs, so you think you need a face lift
I got road runners and they cold cutters (Hey)
Don't get told nothin', I'm a bold hunter (Yah)
I treat 10 dollars like it's 4 hunna (Hey)
Demons after me like I done stole suntin' (Yah)
Ah (Ooh), Ah (Ooh)
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You could see me coming from a mile away
Working on the come up, it's just the matter amount of days
Found out
I was being blessed by the amount of grace
Hound dog
Never thought I'd be preaching on 808's
Every day somebody die to drunk drivers (Hey)
But everybody scared of the coronavirus (Yah)
Everyday somebody die that's suicidal (Hey)
But don't nobody care until they really die though (Yah)
Say they fightin' demons til' they really battle (Yah)
Ain't nothin' but cowards like they herding cattle (Hey)
Won't know it's a snake even if they heard it rattle (Yah)
Say they standing tall, when they foundation gravel (Hey)
They just don't understand that nothing is impossible
Jesus said, "I am the Jehovah Jireh, that means I am your provider, anything that you need, I will do"
Jesus said, "Anything you say in my name, will be done"
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You see, they don't know about this man, like
You know what I'm saying, it's a lot of broken mirrors in the picture
They don't know what's going on, they just looking at what's on the outside
They ain't looking in, ya dig
Look
Ion' think for you it's safe here
Armor round my head like a face shield
Where I'm from, all they talk is guns, you get taped here
Rectangles, always seeing squares out of shape here
Always facing downs, so you think you need a face lift
I got road runners and they cold cutters (Hey)
Don't get told nothin', I'm a bold hunter (Yah)
I treat 10 dollars like it's 4 hunna (Hey)
Demons after me like I done stole suntin' (Yah)
Ah (Ooh), Ah (Ooh)
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on 'em (Yah)
Live from the trenches, Vietnam on 'em (Hey)
I got God with me, I'm a proud owner (Yah)
It could get ugly, do it in style on 'em (Hey)
You could see me coming from a mile away
Working on the come up, it's just the matter amount of days
Found out
I was being blessed by the amount of grace
Hound dog
Never thought I'd be preaching on 808's
Every day somebody die to drunk drivers (Hey)
But everybody scared of the coronavirus (Yah)
Everyday somebody die that's suicidal (Hey)
But don't nobody care until they really die though (Yah)
Say they fightin' demons til' they really battle (Yah)
Ain't nothin' but cowards like they herding cattle (Hey)
Won't know it's a snake even if they heard it rattle (Yah)
Say they standing tall, when they foundation gravel (Hey)
They just don't understand that nothing is impossible
Jesus said, "I am the Jehovah Jireh, that means I am your provider, anything that you need, I will do"
Jesus said, "Anything you say in my name, will be done"
It's about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I'm 2 and O
Still I'm number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
Writer: Errol Allen, Jr.
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