[Intro: Kanye West]
Yap, yap, yap
I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Nigga behave
[Verse 1: Price]
Uh, look, I can't behave (No)
We can't behave, us niggas, we can't behave
We mobbed on the pave (Yeah), got treated like slaves
Young niggas 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, "Bitch, 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, nigga, you gotta get with it (Yeah)
My, my, my, my, look at little Scotty now (Now)
The same fuckers used to doubt
All preachin' that they proud
Can't wait to pull my zipper down, whip it out and
Yap, yap, yap
I use your face as a urinal, then do the same at your funeral
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
This one here for the executives, fuck you and all your relatives
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Piss on your grave, piss on your grave
Nigga behave
[Verse 1: Price]
Uh, look, I can't behave (No)
We can't behave, us niggas, we can't behave
We mobbed on the pave (Yeah), got treated like slaves
Young niggas 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, "Bitch, 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, nigga, you gotta get with it (Yeah)
My, my, my, my, look at little Scotty now (Now)
The same fuckers used to doubt
All preachin' that they proud
Can't wait to pull my zipper down, whip it out and
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