Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: NineНазвание : UncivilizedДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hardcore hip-hop metal swedish rap Видео:
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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) | Похожие исполнители:
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