The Beatnuts, Don Gobbi - Uncivilized lyrics
[The Beatnuts, Don Gobbi - Uncivilized lyrics]
Yeah, yeah yeah open your mouth open it! Wide
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
Why too many ears at my sessions
With opions, but not this year
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?
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
Unciviled but now I start to realize
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
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
Why too many ears at my sessions
With opions, but not this year
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?
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
Unciviled but now I start to realize
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