The Trojan Horse

Lyrics

[Intro] Snowgoons motherfuckers! Trojan Horse! Lord Lhus in this motherfucker! Savage Brothers! What up Germany? Hahahahaha! Faggots, teach y'all motherfuckers how to rap [Verse 1: Qualm] Welcome to the chamber, I live danger and bleed anger The chokehold put you to sleep, the street strangler Open up my skull on the beat and release bangers We're Snowgoons, Savage we creep, you meet your maker Never trust a gift horse, I tell them hoes to get lost Your record label's a pimp, every show's a trick off People say your album is sick, how much you get for it? I ain't rich but I'm a boss, I'm still Ross without the Rick Porsche Sharp blades make 'em shake cause my weight is off the Richter I punch fake in the face and put hatred in the quick job I play the tape to tracing your face and make em crisscross Eighty-eight kids get on their knees and suck my dick off Bottom line, once you sign that dotted line They ain't gotta hide, they'll open the gates and leave you sodomized I'm not surprised they hate me because they love me When I kick shit you still pick it up like you playing rugby [Chorus] You either stand like a man or lay down like a bitch We in the streets wilding burning the piff Fuck the police, pleading the fifth Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse shit You either stand like a man or lay down like a bitch We in the streets wilding burning the piff Fuck the police, pleading the fifth Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse shit [Verse 2: Knowledge] We still in the street fuckers, we still hungry I'm trying to see money, yo let me see money I leave his nose runny, limbs shaking Gotta get this dough man, my stomach's aching And half these rappers are soft like baked pastries I walk alone in this zone, strike like Royce Gracie This is what the concrete made me Fucking concrete baby, spawn born in the eighties Violence on the TV raised me And I ain't get a cent for the last album, that shit's crazy But I keep it moving, I feel like murdering something Man this act's stupid, full of that fire fluid Grimy like five shooters cocked back Loud mouth leave you as soon as the crowd move Walk the block, fuck the cops Burning the buddha, Duke Nukem spit fire like King Koopa [Chorus] You can't trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust 'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don't give a fuck You can't trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust 'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don't give a fuck