Dying is easy, living is hard
Badman no badman there’s only one God
Think you are badman, soft like a log
Buss shot in yuh chest yuh send you go morgue
Dem say me wicked nuh see evil yet
Think you can diss but you haffi fi get
Bullet dem fast like American Jet
Angublax! wah happen to dem
Funeral time me seh funeral time
Bwoy ago dead is a very odd time
Doing never this I’mma doing no crime
Gun shot buss head man marrow fly
Calling grizzy friend over yuh soul
Take too long I shouldn’t wait till yuh old
Tunbla like spice so nuh body get cold
Bare b an mother start too mouth
Till a kaka funeral, honey at the burial
Body underground man a dead every annual
Shot him na dead make man nah bawl like carriot
Cocky [?] make she think say me spiritual
Me song dem lyrical, me gun dem physical
Polie dem marks like Jamaica kipita
Money inna hand and money inna pocketa
Still a one man come show up the funeral
Funeral time me seh funeral time
Bwoy ago dead is a very odd time
Doing never this I’mma doing no crime
Gun shot buss head man marrow fly
Calling grizzy friend over yuh soul
Take too long I shouldn’t wait till yuh old
Tunbla like spice so nuh body get cold
Bare b an mother start too mouth
Life is a story
Fi live is a glory
But dem boy a dead and dem lifetime is scary
Someone name say ‘Jesus’ but-a-bawl like a Mary
Gwen Angu cu lock dem bwoy deh haffi fear we
Buss shot me weary, God know seh me crazy
Wen Eagle man rise dem bwoy fly like pigeary
Dem can lef de scene like the ending is neary
Buh buss off the A K me dunn do the theory
Funeral time me seh funeral time
Bwoy ago dead is a very odd time
Doing never this I’mma doing no crime
Gun shot buss head man marrow fly
Calling grizzy friend over yuh soul
Take too long I shouldn’t wait till yuh old
Tunbla like spice so nuh body get cold
Bare b an mother start too mouth
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Tommy Lee Sparta Lyrics – Funeral Time