Uncivilized (Letra)

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Intro:
Yeah, yeah yeah. open your mouth (aaaah). open it! wide.

Psycho les:
I’m coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hip
Now you fuckin’ hop don’t don’t ask me any questions (questions)
Why too many ears at my sessions
With opions, but not this year (no question)
Strickly answers, luke dancers, chasing off happy campers
And wanna be rap gangsters, yappin’ that shit i don’t like
But not tonight we bring that shit to start a fight
So what the fuck? when i hit you know i struck
Knuckle game, test and get munked
Nigga dissed me, forget this and you back in the rhyme with a punch line
Trying to slamp you in broad daylight around lunch time, so what the fuck?

Don gobbi:
No false assumption, i cut a face just like a pumpkin
Potted up and drunken, grabbin’ my balls while gruntin’
You just a munshkin, not even half of the equivalent
My team is militant, criminals who swear they innocent
You insignificant, i turn diesel niggas to involents
You started it, i’ll finish it, deminish it
I’m killing it, word duke, i let it known don’t fuck with gobbi
Act a man like rack of lamb and feed the body to the rody
Smokin’ suckas wit logic and raised with project lobby
I let you choose your fate, your only crews will wait
I’m heavyweight and when i’m old and great yo i rejuvenate
And duplicate, and slam man like sumo tournaments
Fake thugs get plugged and missles launched to their coordinates
Hip hop cornered it, a-yo we fear none, rappers hootchies and spear guns
Bustin’ threw your ear drums, we leave the ears numb
Get you open like black moon and spot a kill of gorillas
A plattoon of baboons (that stab wounds) to make the shit worse hit up your
Soft spaces
A bunch of niggas with court cases and all faces
And torch places and leave the spot crispy, smokin’ like a hippy
From now until i’m 50

Hook:
Unciviled (x4)
But now i start to realize

Don gobbi:
Yo turn the mic on, ju visualize like nightcorn
You fake thug niggas still sleep with the lights on
You quite wrong thinkin’ that your team is like strong
We strangle y’all niggas like pythons, we like flaws
Corona outlaws, 52 southpaw
Hungary as niggas that’ll come out yours
Stick a nigga in a heartbeat, it’s the cold blooded dominican dark meat

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Uncivilized (Letra)

Beatnuts, The

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Who cut ya?
Save the theatrics for the mattress.
Nine bring it raw dog style with no practice.
I mack this microphone like a hoe on the stroll.
In total control of the soul.
Any asshole can pull a gun the streets are full of fools
I met smarter younger brothers in jails than in schools.
Runnin his story about his glory, it bore me.
And his territory, it don’t do nothin for me.
So fuck him and the horse that he’s ridin
I’m barely survivin, losin my breath
Cause i’m drownin in sorrow.
I seen a lot of pain with these two eyes of mine.
That’s why i write the rhymes that borderline on crime.
I gotta make somethin or i gotta take somethin.
Can’t beat that…
Fuck versace and rolex, i can’t eat that.
I need that green it seems to reign supreme.
By any means, pens and papers on triple beams.
Get rich schemes blow up in your face
None taste worse that a plan gone sour
Your power slippin thru your fingers like dimes and nickels.
We go pistols
U know where to shoot at, wherever the loot at.
I don’t break the law the law breaks me.
I aint sittin around waitin for the devil to come and take me.
Don’t shoot until u see the whites of they eyes
Anything less would be uncivilized

Chorus (x2)

You know… in a world full of lies and alibies
Some men die for a piece of the pie
It’s uncivilized
So i strive to survive and keep my eyes on the prize
(so i try to stay hi stayin high of the lie (2))
Anything else is uncivilized
(it’s keepin me from actin uncivilized (2))

I break the rules on my quest for the 12 jewels
Believe in delf’ bring stacks and green packs
Need hats for jacks, camoflauge
At least 2 gatts for when skies are grey
Any day above ground is a good day, i’d say
The way kids play nowadays, no hands
They spray round my way
I’m feelin like ja day and i’m runnin outta sad songs
You fake, one mistake could leave u dead wrong
Roll with the king, whoever that is
See him in the corner of my eye
But he dissappears like cigarette smoke
In a cloud, then the rain comes, then the pain comes
X marks the spot, graffitti marks the slums
The chosen ones communicate with mathematics
The new tactics set me free from all the dramatics.
Keep it in my attic, that’s where my brains at
Keep it in the closet, yeah but keep it black
Back up from the ropes if u can’t float between notes
Ane memorize them quotes that i toke from buddha smoke
Hope ya brought your dictionary with ya
Cause if u get the words, then u get the picture
I hit ya because i love ya
You’re my people and i put noone above ya
But if you’re foul i bust ya
It’s time to be totally disrespectful to saint ives
Part of the reason we’re all uncivilized.

Chorus (x2)