Kanye West

"p*ss on Your Grave (Reference)"

[Intro: Kanye West]
Yap, yap, yap
I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral
p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave
p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave
This one here for the executives, f*ck you and all your relatives
p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave
p*ss on your grave, p*ss on your grave
n*gga behave

[Verse 1: Price]
Uh, look, I can't behave (No)
We can't behave, us n*ggas, we can't behave
We mobbed on the pave (Yeah), got treated like slaves
Young n*ggas been treated like slaves
This the moment I've been waiting for
This what I moved to Cali, stepped outside and got shaded for
Told momma, "b*tch, get back in the door" (Get back in)
I've been comin' up and up and down, I can't take no more
Kamikazes are commas
Benjamins, dividends stuffed in my jeans, they ain't fittin' (Nah-ah)
Poppin' pistols, droppin' writtens (Uh-huh)
Poppin' penicillin, n*gga, you gotta get with it (Yeah)
My, my, my, my, look at little Scotty now (Now)
The same f*ckers used to doubt
All preachin' that they proud
Can't wait to pull my zipper down, whip it out and

[Verse 2: Kanye West & Price]
p*ss in your grave (Yeah), p*ss in your grave
Turn this up, teacher
Play this in the third grade (Huh), in the third grade
This one right here for the kids at the grade (Ow)
In the third grave
How come you want it? Can't f*ck with the b*tch
This one ain't fair, this one for family
This one the damn, this one I thank
That's when thought it was safe and it wasn't
Pointer me, Allah, some on your water
I'm callin' your mada, call on the collar

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