The Funeral Songtext / Lyric

[spoken by Ice Cube]

Niggaz are in a state of emergency

The death side: a mirror damage of where we are today

The life side: a vision of where we need to go

So sign your death certificate



Fuck all y'all






[at the funeral]

...

Lisa got him

- Allright, on three. One, two... threeee.

Get all folks together, walk this way.

Can't believe it though. The homeboy... Hey, open that door

- Open it

Allright

- 'Right



[gospel music starts playing]

...

We've come together by God's demand

Whether it be for life, or death

Well, this morning, it's over the mourning of one of our little brothers

This brother was a good brother

He didn't get into an excessive amount of trouble

But it's one thing...

It's one thing!

It's one thing...



He was the wrong nigga to fuck with!