N.E.R.D. - Thrasher Lyrics

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Thrasher

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What Are The Lyrics For Thrasher By N.E.R.D.?
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Every once in a while there is some asshole Giving you shit, cause something in his life won't fold Usually, I'd walk away The "peace/piece" offering another day He seems not to want to trade So he must pay (its the inevitable, it's going down!) He's talking! (F*ck him up!) At me (f*ck him up!) Instead of! (F*ck him up!) To me (f*ck him up!) My intellegence! (F*ck him up!) Sacked me (f*ck him up!) But he say's! (F*ck him up!) He'll run through me (f*ck him up!) (Thrasher!) I'm a (thrasher!) I'm a (thrasher!) You ain't know (thrasher!) That I'm a (thrasher!) I'm a (thrasher!) I'm a (thrasher!) I'm a (thrasher!) I'm a.. Every once in a while there's that same asshole Try to swing and hit, cause the things he can't control And god knows what we'll unfurl Either with or without his girl Cause I browsed down, his fingers curled Like it's his world (its the inevitable, it's going down!) Now I know that slime ballers laying out and all But he said things that were so uncalled for But he deserved it (the boy deserved it) And I know your his girl but you should ride wit me Cause I'll show you feelings that you've never seen Keep this rocking it's brown mixed with green (we'll be swervin) Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! He's talking! (f*ck him up!) at me (f*ck him up!) Instead of! (f*ck him up!) to me (f*ck him up!) My intelligence! (f*ck him up!) sacked me (f*ck him up!) But he say's! (f*ck him up!) he'll run through me (f*ck him up!) |
Who Wrote Thrasher By N.E.R.D.?
Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo
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