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.
I and I no go, no one burial,
Yet you want I, com'a, com'a funeral.
Make your friend come claim say, claim say,
You are the general.
Now we know the truth, yes we do,
Find you wearing the boot,
Of taking people's business on your head, yea,
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 burial.
Make your friend come claim say,
You are the general..
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