Them want I
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral
Them claim say
Them claim say
Them are the general

Them want I
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral
Them claim say
Them claim say
Them are the general

What a big disgrace
The way you rob up the place
Rob everthing you can find
Yes you did
And you'll even rob from the blind

You must see want I fe
Com'a com'a funeral
And I no, no go
No one burial
Yet you want I
Com'a com'a funeral
Make your friend come claim say
You are the genie

Now we know the truth
Yes we do
Find you wearing the boot
Of taking people's business on your head, yeah
So might as well you be dead

Them want I
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral
Them claim say
Them claim say
Them are the general

Them want I
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral
Them claim say
Them claim say
Them are the general

Let the dead bury the dead now
And who is to be fed, be fed
I ain't got no time to waste on you, no, no
I'm a livin' man, I got work to do
Right now

This man and that man
Yes they are the same man
You taught us this just as well
That the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell
You must see want I fe com'a com'a funeral
Natty no go, no one burial
Yet you want I
Com'a com'a funeral
Make your friend come claim say
You are the genie

Them want I
Them want I
Be com'a them funeral
Them claim say
Them claim say

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Writer(s): NEVILLE LIVINGSTON, PETER TOSH