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bigmorgs - thrasher lyrics

[intro]
yeah, jheez! (yeah)
another one!
yeah
another one!
yeah, look, uh

[chorus]
uh, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (yeah)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (ooh, yeah)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher (yeah)
yeah, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (uh)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (ooh, yeah)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher

[verse 1]
yeah, grinning like i’m on c0ke
i be winning like lebron though
flip it, flip it, flip it, flip it with the tongs though
choking out the game like we living up in guangzhou (yeah)
china like a china man
she a minor i got boys who won’t mind her then (that’s right)
rhymer, rhymer, rhymer, rhymer will i rhyme again? (what?)
you tell me, is desiigner a future stan? (gr-r-r-raaa)
yeah its morgs month – hit em with the booster pack
carving with the bowie knife – tell ‘em that the duke is back
this ain’t even been a conversation about who can rap
i’m manly’s only guy yo the game is getting super slack
first year i came through with a stupid rap
when st–z died i made sure to keep abusing tracks (rest in peace st–z)
put the game in a noose at that
best be on your guard dog this my pet-tion to bring cooper back
took the beat told ’em don’t sweat it
next day they went to sweetw-ter found the game beheaded
and it ain’t even see one medic
slasher, slasher, slasher its a slasher bro – don’t you get it?

[chorus]
uh, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (uh, yeah)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (ooh, yeah)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher (yeah)
thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (uh, yeah)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (ooh, yeah)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher

[verse 2]
whip the commo’ like a lambo’ (skrrrt)
anyone want beef i just tell em go see lam’ bro
i’m selfish with my main ting like hanzo
i’m h-llish with the painting like van gogh
poppin’ out the wheat field like a d-mn crow
watch out when you listen you might lose an ear like van gogh
deliver like i’m dibber – i ain’t drive a van though
listening to sza making sizzler in the bando
yeah, yeah i found myself in cambo’
yeah, yeah i found myself in kanto
tried to flex the lyricism, they ain’t understand though
f-ck it do like jigga, i’ma make em dance bro
where’s rommy this chick just start bussin’ for the cam though
i been lurking like a d-mn ghost
seen two summer’s – i ain’t got a tan though
thrash the compet-tion, i ain’t ever seen a ramp though
i don’t even know one skater
i’m a thrasher i’ma k!ll ’em later
i can’t even stand one hater
sh-t is real when i put that sh-t on paper, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (uh)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (uh)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher (yeah)
thrasher, thrasher, thrasher, thrasher (uh)
rap i am the master, master, master, master (uh, yeah)
clubbin’ we at pacha, pacha, pacha, pacha (uh)
freddy krueger it’s a slasher, slasher, slasher, slasher

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