Grave (feat. 77)

(What, uh)
(Uh) ay, ay, yeah
Ay, ay, yeah
Ay, yeah
Ay, yeah (yeah)
Keepin' the mic on me like a swatch
I can paint the picture like Ross
Paint you a pic' of the grave, you'll rot
Nigga think I'm "Sir Talk-a-lot"
Each bar electric like Watt
When you sing, I turn that shit-
After the hook you will adjust
To livin' life collecting dust, just
Pack it up, pack it up, just
Wrap it up, wrap it up
Shut the fuck up, shut it up
Your grave is dug, your grave is dug up
Your end's abrupt, out of luck
My crown's untouched, there's no dust
Just keep it blunt, keep it a buck
Your grave is dug, your grave is dug up
Now switch it Sev' just to teach a lesson
Finna chew it up, bubblegum, ain't talkin' Benson (what)
Finna stick to the flow, gunman's progressive
How you bring it down the field for an interception?
(Uh, uh) pass the lethal weapon
Nigga got stage fright, got indigestion
I'm the knife in the gunfight, your end's approachin'
(I'm the knife in the gunfight, your end's approachin')
Fuck around with the diversion, I'm a Trojan
(Split, conquer, divide) fuck commotion
You're watered-down, with the wind, it's erosion
Six feet in, put that bitch in a coffin
You're the problem, (I'mma get to solvin')
Fuck cagin' niggas in like (I'm Luke in Harlem)
Ran this Diss War like a (fuckin' Spartan)
Bitch-less ass nigga, (that brother's starvin')
Keepin' the mic on me like a swatch
I can paint the picture like Ross
Paint you a pic' of the grave, you'll rot
Nigga think I'm "Sir Talk-a-lot,"
Each bar electric like Watt
When you sing, I turn that shit-
After the hook you will adjust
(To livin' life collecting dust, just)
Pack it up, (what) pack it up, just
Wrap it up, wrap it up
Shut the fuck up, shut it up (up, up)
Your grave is dug, your grave is dug up
Your end's abrupt, out of luck
My crown's untouched, (there's no dust)
Just keep it blunt, keep it a buck
Your grave is dug, your grave is dug up

(What)
(There's no dust)



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