[00:00.00] 作词 : RILEY[00:08.43](chorus)[00:08.61]Uhhhh!![00:08.67]I wanna piss on your grave![00:11.64]Make me feel alright![00:20.31]Yaa yaa yaa![00:27.57]While you was eatin'[00:28.50]T-bone steaks[00:29.55]In palatial estates,[00:30.78]Ornate with gates that automate[00:32.10]So those you hate could only spectate,[00:33.63]I was kissing my mate[00:34.74]Through iron grates[00:35.58]While the guards wait,[00:36.93]50 cent rate for making license plates.[00:38.88]My papermate pen shakes[00:40.11]Vibrates from 808 quakes[00:41.52]Over breaks[00:42.18]Dug outta crates[00:42.93]That sag from weight[00:43.71]Of the vinyl plates...[00:44.61]Girls work till they back ache[00:45.87]And their breasts con't lactate[00:47.25]You're laughin' to the bank[00:48.39]Smilin', showin' all your plaque flakes[00:50.04]Contesting, contesting 1,2,3[00:52.65]Never shoulda been put in the penitentiary[00:55.50]Boots from the coup would like to say[00:57.66]I'll shove these foodstamps down your throat[00:59.37]Just to block your airway[01:00.54]And that's the fair way 'cuz everyday[01:02.16]You're on a moola mission[01:03.24]Military killin' millions 'til you low on ammunition[01:05.94]Bodies beyond recognition[01:07.29]Twisted complex positions[01:08.64]Then their kids work in your factories[01:10.32]And die of malnutrition[01:11.40]See your net profit stats[01:12.66]Hold some murderous facts[01:13.98]But if you listen to the news you mighta[01:15.72]Heard it was blacks[01:16.59]You got us herded in shacks[01:17.97]I got the pertinent tax[01:19.29]How 'bout the one for when i bust my ass[01:21.09]And you relax[01:22.08]I'll hit your head wit an axe[01:23.46]Play soccer wit' your brain[01:25.05]To make it official[01:26.07]Slice your jugular vein[01:27.75]Still writin' songs that my momma could sang[01:30.18]And if you feel some yellow drips on your skull[01:32.22]It ain't rain.[01:50.64](chorus)[01:54.63]That ****ing ass on the front of a buck[01:56.49]Never gave a ****[01:57.72]He forced his black women slaves[01:59.16]To give him pussy sucks[02:00.48]And when he bust a nut[02:01.74]He'd laugh and cackle[02:02.64]Let the leather whip crackle[02:03.99]Send 'em back to pick tobacco[02:05.31]Shackled[02:05.70]Wouldn't give 'em nil[02:06.69]So his homies stacked bills[02:08.04]Fought on flatland and hill[02:09.27]To keep the british out the till, scrill[02:11.55]Kept wa*******ngton dumpin' 'em in ditches[02:13.59]So slave owning son of a bitch[02:15.36]Could keep their riches[02:16.17]Which is how the war got funded[02:17.49]With two centuries of juice[02:19.02]From black slaves bodies[02:20.31]And the profits they produced[02:21.39]You could deduce[02:22.17]That these men might win[02:23.46]Fit right in[02:24.42]And make rights then[02:25.47]Just for rich white men[02:26.85]So they quit fightin'[02:28.26]And wrote up a declaration[02:29.76]Protective decoration[02:30.96]For their business operations[02:32.37]A gorilla pimpin' nation, no freedom - just savage[02:35.19]Now the whole world's ravaged[02:36.36]From their hunger for the cabbage[02:37.83]Your fifth period history teacher[02:39.72]Tellin' lies like a tweeker[02:41.07]Bump this song through the speaker[02:42.45]Watch they face get weaker[02:43.77]'less they righteous and they kickin' the facts[02:45.72]They gon' smile cuz this shitt is on wax[02:47.70]One thing i gots to ask[02:49.05]George wa*******ngton down in hell can you see me?[02:51.42]I'm standin' on your grave[02:52.68]And i'm finsta take a pee-pee![02:53.97]Tour guide: excuse me sir, did you say you have to pee?[02:56.61]Boots: nah, i said i love it here in d.c.[02:59.04]Tour guide: well, anyway folks, continuing on with the tour.[03:03.24]We're here at the arlington national cemetary.[03:05.46]Behind all of you, right where the gentleman with the afro is standing,[03:10.08]Is the grave of of america's first and greatest hero, our first president --[03:15.18]Pants unzipping[03:15.54]George wa*******ngton[03:16.47]Piss hitting the ground[03:24.12]Ohh, uh-uhhhh.[03:27.78]Cameras click[03:38.61](chorus)[03:42.36]Knock knock mutha****a, yes once again[03:45.06]I'll make you pay for your sins[03:46.59]In the trunk o' your benz[03:47.73]See youse an always fitted[03:48.84]Always acquitted[03:49.59]Parasitic leech[03:50.64]Cain't be burned off my back[03:51.96]Wit' no fiery speech[03:53.13]Your hands is soft as a peach[03:54.48]Cuz you ain't never did work[03:55.95]Been rich ever since[03:57.21]Your daddy's bitch went dead[03:58.68]Have you ever hurt from your back?[04:00.39]Ducked from rat-a-tat-tats?[04:01.74]Seen your mama on crack?[04:03.21]Lived in a pontiac?[04:04.44]Drank baby similac[04:05.70]So you could have protein?[04:07.17](just for enough energy[04:08.31]To hustle up some mo' green?)[04:09.87]I could paint some mo' scenes[04:11.16]Vergin' on the obscene[04:12.51]But i'd rather show up at your palace[04:14.25]With a mob scene[04:15.12]I spoke to my accountant[04:16.41]Who spoke to my attorney[04:17.73]Who counseled my financial advisor[04:19.53]On a gurney[04:20.31]It's about fifty dollars[04:21.72]And that's almost like a sale[04:22.95]Cuz it costs too damn much[04:24.24]To let your rich ass inhale[04:25.89]True liberation ain't no word in the head[04:28.26]I'm yellin' murder 'em dead[04:29.55]For some fish, steak and bread[04:30.96]You pay me 10 g's a year,[04:32.28]I pay you fifteen million hun'ed???[04:34.05]Sorry, you just ain't in the budget...[04:36.21](chorus)