Tunna Beatz - Funeral of an Angel (Prod. TunnA) lyrics

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Tunna Beatz - Funeral of an Angel (Prod. TunnA) lyrics

[Intro: TunnA] x2 Get your money and Run, run, run Don't stop cause price is your life [Verse 1: Sincerely, Bryson] I used to be the good guy Always helping people out But then they took advantage of my kindness Now I want it out People say I'm such a douche Cause I steal money and I Juke Gutting the life out of a cop until he drowns In his puke... But hell, he had money And my daughter wanted a flute So it's for a good cause right?? The hell am I supposed to do? Let my precious daughter cry Not enjoy music like I do? So I'm working 'round the grind Feeding this family of mine My son covering the streets with his stupid rap art design My wife with cancer I can't even fathom what just happened But my hearts beating too rapid While I'm high off of Acid We don't have a damn front door You wanna talk about ratchet? You telling me to count my blessings We fight over little ketchup packets That's the reason why I'm walking up to the cash register Yell for money Shoot him silly I don't care if his hands were up [Hook: TunnA] x4 Get your money and Run, run, run Don't stop cause price is your life [Verse 2: Sincerely, Bryson] Walked out the corner store Feeling pretty rich But damn it, I was craving more I joined the Latin Kings It took 2 minutes Beaten to the floor I remember afterwards they picked me up And asked if I was sore They said "Amor De Rey" Coughing blood, I said "Thank You." I got to 5 Point Crown Cause that's the way that they rank you Walking through the streets Flagging black and Gold was a blessing I was given an a**ignment to deliver this message On my way to the apartment I heard footsteps behind me My own Latin brother shot me I found myself swinging out blindly So here I am in this room with you Sharing you this message Don't get yourself in my shoes Cause I've seen d**h and limbs get severed Living a stupid life Could get you under the weather Listen to me No matter how hard I cry Can't make life any better If you live my life You'll wind up dead I just hope I came in time to deliver this letter [Outro: TunnA] x6 Get your money and Run, run, run Don't stop cause price is your life

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