( This album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me i'd never amount to nothing.)
( To all the people that lived above the building, That i was hustling in the front )
At the funeral ?
Welcome to San Andreas i'm CJ at the funeral ?
Land of the heinous gangbangers and cold heat.
In Los Santos, Neighbours get no sleep.
Beefing with anybody competing even POLICE.
For deepin' a Green rag with Rag green
Blast with a green rag shot that's green
Stay in shape x3
Get super fat and take a crap
Nice and big
You got stats, respect, weapon skill
Stamina, muscle, fat and sex appeal
You got clothes from Binco and Prolaps
Suburban Zip Victim and DEEZ NUTS
( hey what's up ! what's going on dog )
( at the funeral...)
( just like mamas, let's pop these mother*uckers out )
(( what's cracking ? ))
( hey look, we gotta do something real big )
Watch your back in the rival Funerals ?
They test up just to gues up your survival skills ( survival skills )
Cluckin' shells at the DUCKING bell
Bust the nut until they tuck they cock
It seems like i'm on a
like i'm at the Funeral ?
Get it nice and STRAIGHT
Tenpenny and Pulaski harass me
Cop cars has been on our ass last past week !
Cuz the funeral's full of coffins Homeboy
Hands is the language, for the bangers HOMEBOY
And it's DANGEROUS homeboy
Get your brains blown fo how you do yo fingers home bOI
Heat cock we poppin hot ones
Dump'em out in the water
Shake before the cops come
Listen for sirens
THEY DON'T GOT NONE
Back another lap catch a straggler with a SHOTGUN
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