Thraxx Bible

(альбом: Cyber Magicka - 2015)

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Yeah

I 'on't trust nobody, so why trust me? (why trust me?)
Give you baby bottle yeah, knock you off ya' feet (knock you off ya' feet)
Probably find emotion where a nigga find sleep (nigga find sleep)
I ain't looking for him, riding with' an empty seat (an empty seat)
Like I ain't looking for you, bitch you stumble on me (you stumble on me)
Hands off my niggas, and we offering peace (offering peace)
If he get too friendly, then his ass need crease (ass need, yeah)
And every time you see me, see the 'posit on my sneaks

Shoot box money, don't deposit on ma' cheese
'Cus everyday they leave me, I cop another pair
Everyday she waking up, she want another me
Think the government want's you to really disagree
Put my faith in all these ones who thinking like me
Surround myself with only ones who winning like me
Forgiveness to the critics when they didn't like me
I think she like me, 'cus he ain't do it like me
Yo nigga is a robot, I don't see no heartbeat
Slave to society, so step behind me
Let me do the talking and you follow after me
Thraxxhouse nigga, everyday is Halloween
Thraxxhouse niggas go dumb on the beat
Thraxxhouse niggas don't follow in your grief
Thraxxhouse niggas show love to anything
Thraxxhouse niggas and we barely eat meat (We don't eat no fucking meat, you hear that?)