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Beatnuts – Uncivilized Lyrics

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Yeah, yeah yeah
Open your mouth
Ah
Open it, wide

Im coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hip
Now you fckin hop dont dont ask me any questions
Questions
Why too many ears at my sessions
With options, but not this year
No question

Strictly answers, Luke dancers, chasing off happy campers
And wanna be rap gangsters, yappin that shit I dont like
But not tonight we bring that shit to start a fight
So what the fck? 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 slap you in broad daylight
Around lunch time, so what the fck?

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 insolents
You started it, Ill finish it, diminish it
Im killing it, word duke, I let it known dont fck 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

Im heavy weight and when Im old and great yo I rejuvenate
And duplicate and slam man like Sumo tournaments
Fake thugs get plugged and missiles launched to their coordinates

Hip hop cornered it, a-yo we fear none
Rappers hootchs 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 platoon of baboons to make the shit worse hit up your soft spaces
That stab wounds
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 Im 50

Uncivilized
Uncivilized
Uncivilized
Uncivilized
But now I start to realize

Yo turn the mic on, Ju visualize like night corn
You fake thug niggas still sleep with the lights on
You quite wrong thinkin that your team is like strong
We strangle yall niggas like pythons, we like flaws

Corona outlaws, 52 Southpaw
Hungary as niggas thatll come out yours
Stick a nigga in a heartbeat
Its the cold blooded Dominican dark meat

Uncivilized
Uncivilized
Uncivilized
Uncivilized
But now I start to realize