Cam’ron - Funeral Lyrics

I'm at my man funeral (Funeral, funeral)
Looking at his girl cry (Girl cry, girl cry)
Preacher sayin' he a good man (Good man, good man)
Man, that's a fuckin' lie (A fuckin' lie, a fuckin' lie)

I'm at my man funeral (Funeral, funeral)
And I'm wearing all black (All black, all black)
Wanna tell his mother that (Mother that, mother that)
""Your son was a fuckin' rat""

Dadadoe! (Dadadoe!)

I wish that I could be like (Be like, be like)
That's what I was here to say (Here to say, here to say)
For two years he wore a wire (A wire, a wire)
So we all here today (Here today, here today)
Then I seen his paperwork (His paperwork, his paperwork)
It was hotter than Tobasco (Tobasco, tobasco)
And all I could think about (think about)
Was Don-(Don, Don, Don) Donnie Brasco

I spit it out like tobacco (Tobacco, tobacco)
We gon' have to kill him, yo (Kill him, yo, kill him, yo)
Cause I'm more like the Sopranos (Sopranos, sopranos)
(Who you talkin?)
I'm talking Tony, Paulie, Silvio

Looking back it was lots of cream
But circle back, this was not my dream
How your man gonna plot and scheme with the government and they lovin' it
This shocked my team
I'm cooler than Pac though when he said""Man, somebody shot Raheem"" (I got the juice now)

I'm at my man funeral (Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa)
I'm looking at his kids face (Killa, killa, killa)
But he the one that did it to him (Killa, killa, killa)
Man, what a fuckin' waste (Killa, killa, killa)
Then I see his baby mom (His baby mom, his baby mom)
Sayin' that now she stay the strongest (Strongest, strongest)
I'm thinking like sure, yeah right (Sure, yeah right, sure, yeah right)
She been fuckin' Tom for the longest (The longest, the longest)
(Word)

To think I went to school with him (Damn, damn)
I thought that I knew the fool (Knew the fool, knew the fool)
I really feel bad though (Bad though, bad though)
But that nigga knew the rule (That nigga knew the rule, that nigga knew the rule)
Every meetin' that we had though (We had though, we had though)
No snitching restated (Restated, restated)
He had me on fire (Fire, fire)
Now he gettin' cremated

He gotta leave Earth, yo (Earth, yo, earth yo)
We ain't doing burial (Burial, burial
Ten shots to the face, man (Face, man, face, man)
Oh kill ‘em, TerRio (TerRio, terRio)

Be glad we did it this way (This way, this way)
Cause my dog still bark (Still bark, still bark)
We gave him back to his family (His family, his family)
His status would have been Milk Cart

Yeah, you know that Lost and Found (Lost and found, lost and found)
Where they never find shit (Find shit, find shit)
Ain't nobody see a damn thing (A damn thing, a damn thing)
That Stevie Wonder blind shit (Blind shit, blind shit)

But I'm at my man funeral (Funeral, funeral)
I'm at my man funeral (Funeral, funeral)
I'm at my man funeral (Funeral, funeral)