Artist: Statik Selektah f/ Bun B, Hit-Boy, Styles P Album: Extended Play Song: Funeral Season Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Styles P] (Statik Selektah) Statik whattup?! Ghost! D-Block (Statik Selektah!) [Verse One: Styles P] Stone cold shooter, let the heater blow Gun that a just main Twitter, follow the leader though Up in the hood, homie askin I got my nina on Adjusted his eyes on some niggas that he needed gone It's like that regular life ain't normal If you die to shine the ice ain't for you If the sky fall then the skype can't warn you Like when you hear it crack the dice don't warn you Lightin up weed, pour that sour In the streets in the mix like Kool Aid powder Ride on them niggas show 'em you ain't coward Yeah you got family but you ain't ours Get popped up, oxed up or boxed up Thins it's a joke then bitch nigga then hop up 'Cause I'm Ghost and I'm still O.G. This time I'm with Statik and the trill O.G. Whattup?! [Chorus: Statik Selektah Scratchin] L-L-Livin rich or livin poor-f-f-funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" T-T-This not the season can't stop the heathen-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-Al-All the All the g's is gettin money, and relaxin-"Jadakiss" T-T-The funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-A-And I don't even care about the charges if they ain't federal-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" [Verse Two: Bun B] I walk the cold streets of the city with big heaters Ready for cats there's no one up they dick beaters Yeah it's big B the trill O.G. walkin So keep your mouth shut when the OG talkin If I want your opinion then nigga I'll beat it out of you I'm bred for the gutters bitch I'm doin what I gotta do And that's got alot to do with where I was raised Original land of the trill where they roamin with k's On the ground with the gauge and they lurkin with ninas Doin dirt to get paid committin more than misdemeanors What's the wildest shit you seen a nigga do in his life? Is the average shit, that's goin on here every night And you can go to P.A. to the beam out in Yonkers The young niggas wildin in the streets goin bonkers Best thing I could do right now is pray for you I pass Pineiro the pistol nigga to lay on you, hold up [Chorus: Statik Selektah Scratchin] L-L-Livin rich or livin poor-f-f-funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" T-T-This not the season can't stop the heathen-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-Al-All the All the g's is gettin money, and relaxin-"Jadakiss" T-T-The funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-A-And I don't even care about the charges if they ain't federal-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" [Verse Three: Hit-Boy] For every nigga that say he proud of me, it's a nigga out for me Feelin like Martin Luther I'm standin out on the balcony Niggas used to be close but I cut 'em off call 'em amputees Niggas was in the van with me, only niggas advance with me Bitches ain't wanna fuck now they on they knees for a chance with me If you knew what that bass meant this is my fuckin rhapsody Feel like I'm on +Rap City+ killin it with my faculty High off the ground I swear I'm defyin gravity An IE youngin but when I grow up I'm a buy me somethin I always knew it like the psyche bluffin Miss Cleo of the hustle I swear I could see the future We got bigger guns than dreams little niggas'll shoot ya For no reason other than colors he looked up to his brother Now we layin beside him too many tears for a mother Too many story of hunger but fuck your informercial I be out here in the streets tryin to teach my niggas to come up Word! [Chorus: Statik Selektah Scratchin] L-L-Livin rich or livin poor-f-f-funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" T-T-This not the season can't stop the heathen-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-Al-All the All the g's is gettin money, and relaxin-"Jadakiss" T-T-The funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss" A-A-And I don't even care about the charges if they ain't federal-"Jadakiss" Funerals stay on schedule-"Jadakiss"