The Funeral Songtext
von Ice Cube

Niggas are in the state of emergency
The Death Side (yeah, I got some more)
A mirrored image of where we are today
The Life Side
A vision of where we need to go
So sign your death certificate
(A message to the world) (don′t try to apprehend him)
(I heard-, wait a minute), fuck all y'all


Hey, H, where Kud keep the big ward?
Lisa got it
Six of us (go ′round next time)
Alright, on three (you got it?)
One (yeah), two, three (lift)
Alright
Come on, bros, we gotta walk this way
I can't believe it, man (Tom, open up), the homeboy
Hell, back door (open that one first)
Alright (alright)

Brothers and sisters
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