Nine - Uncivilized Lyrics
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 ***** can pull a gun the streets are full of foolsI met smarter younger brothers in jails than in schools.Runnin his story about his glory, it bore me.And his territory, it dont do nothin for me.So ***** him and the horse that hes ridinIm barely survivin, losin my breathCause Im drownin in sorrow.I seen a lot of pain with these two eyes of mine.Thats why I write the rhymes that borderline on crime.I gotta make somethin or I gotta take somethin.Cant beat that...***** versace and rolex, I cant 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 faceNone taste worse that a plan gone sourYour power slippin thru your fingers like dimes and nickels.We go pistolsU know where to shoot at, wherever the loot at.I dont break the law the law breaks me.I aint sittin around waitin for the devil to come and take me.Dont shoot until u see the whites of they eyesAnything less would be uncivilizedChorus (x2)You know... in a world full of lies and alibiesSome men die for a piece of the pieIts uncivilizedSo 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(its keepin me from actin uncivilized (2))I break the rules on my quest for the 12 jewelsBelieve in delf bring stacks and green packsNeed hats for jacks, camoflaugeAt least 2 gatts for when skies are greyAny day above ground is a good day, Id sayThe way kids play nowadays, no handsThey spray round my wayIm feelin like ja day and Im runnin outta sad songsYou fake, one mistake could leave u dead wrongRoll with the king, whoever that isSee him in the corner of my eyeBut he dissappears like cigarette smokeIn a cloud, then the rain comes, then the pain comesX marks the spot, graffitti marks the slumsThe chosen ones communicate with mathematicsThe new tactics set me free from all the dramatics.Keep it in my attic, thats where my brains atKeep it in the closet, yeah but keep it blackBack up from the ropes if u cant float between notesAne memorize them quotes that I toke from buddha smokeHope ya brought your dictionary with yaCause if u get the words, then u get the pictureI hit ya because I love yaYoure my people and I put noone above yaBut if youre foul I bust yaIts time to be totally disrespectful to saint ivesPart of the reason were all uncivilized.Chorus (x2)
