The Trojan Horse Ft. Savage Brothers

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 and 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 is 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 still floss without the [? ] Porsche
 Sharp blades make em shake cause my weight is off the Richter
 I punch fake in the face and put hatred in the [? ] jar
 I play the tape to tracing your face and make em crisscross
 Eighty-eight kids get on their knees and suck my [bad word] 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 [bad word] you still pick it up like you playing rugby

[Chorus:]
 You either stand like a man or lay down like a [bad word]  We in the streets wilding burning the piff
 [bad word] the police, pleading the fifth
 Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse [bad word] 
 You either stand like a man or lay down like a [bad word]  We in the streets wilding burning the piff
 [bad word] the police, pleading the fifth
 Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse [bad word] 
[Verse 2:]
 We still in the street [bad word]  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
 [bad word] concrete baby, spawn born in the eighties
 Violence on the TV raised me
 And I ain't got a cent for the last album, that [bad word] s crazy
 But I keep it moving, I feel like murdering something
 Man this act's stupid, full of that fire fluid
[? ] [bad word] back
 Loud mouth leave you with soothers, the crowd mover
 Mark the block, [bad word] the cops
 Burning the buddha, Duke Nuke ya and spit fire like King Koopa

[Chorus]