The Trojan Horse by Snowgoons (Ft. Savage Brothers)
The Trojan Horse by Snowgoons (Ft. Savage Brothers)

The Trojan Horse

Snowgoons & Savage Brothers * Track #1 On The Trojan Horse

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

The Trojan Horse Q&A

Who produced The Trojan Horse's ?

The Trojan Horse was produced by Snowgoons.

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