Funeral Music [clean] Lyrics - Young Buck

The business is entertainment 

And what entertain the customers is the sight of blood 

Cam, I mean, I was bein' nice to him, okay, I'll get him 

You *** should worship the ground I walk on 

I make mills off the tracks I talk on, it's kingpin 

50, don't call me, ***, I don't wanna talk it out 

The *** will hit your leg, go on and walk it out 

I see it clear, you tryin' to sabotage Jimmy 

See what happens when you talk after sippin' the Henny? 

I'll send Haitian *** at you, yeah, sak pase 

Zoe pound ***, they don't play 

Buck *** *** on camera and it's okay 

'Cause my money make my lawyers make the *** go away 

Attempted ***, get a year on probation 

Cam, are you clear what you facin'? 

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You must ain't hear me, I done told you, I'm a boss 

I'm eatin' good but I ain't chubby like Ricky Ross 

Word on the street is that 50's not Jay 

And Cam better stay out of his way 

Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on 

Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to hold on 

*** in the waitin' room, been waitin' so long 

Till they hear the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone 

That's *** up 

When they say he's gone 

He dead 

Well, he knew that could happen, *** with the kid 

This is graveyard music right here, ya dig? 

This is not competition, this is *** 

Career endin', mind bendin', Southside, ya finished 

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Now look, *** laughin' at Cam, down on Lennox 

They heard what he did but they don't know why he did it 

I have eighty of them boys with black flags 

Come through with black *** 

And have you *** zipped up in black bags 

For a second he was hot, now he cold 

I apply pressure on *** until they fold 

But never mind me, man, that's just how I be 

The game got me trained, they call me the hustle man 

And like fame, my style will live forever 

They thought I crossover 'cause they don't know no better 

I think they think I'm laxed now 'cause I got the cheddar 

Till I return back ***, trust me, it's nothin' 

Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on 

Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to hold on 

*** in the waitin' room, been waitin' so long 

Till they hear the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone 

When they say he's gone 

It shouldn't have to be like this, man 

Dipset, Cam, stay up, I'm not gonna destroy Dipset 

Just gotta make changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss of Dipset 

And Juelz is the capo, he's gone 

Cam's demoted to soldier, we like Jimmy better anyway 

Ballin', come on, man 

What's the last Cam joint you liked? 

Computers computin', boogity, boobity, he's gone 

Cameron, you better learn how to talk to me, oh