Cassius, Ghostface Killah - Thrilla lyrics
[Cassius, Ghostface Killah - Thrilla lyrics]
Come on, uh huh, yeah, all right yo, yo
Tonight, I'm feelin' like Michael in Thriller
Drunk as a skunk, catch too much to Killah
Bartender, feel me up, another cup
Everybody have a good time, party, live it up
The dance floor's packed
Staten Island's on the map
We bum rush the club
Cuz we don't know how to act
Look at mommy in back
I see your eyes starin'
Scope me up and down just
To see what I'm wearin' my appearance
Heavy on the wrist wit a mean truck
Razor blade, fresh bathed, lookin' clean cut
Boots untied, gats in the ride
Dipped down in Gucci, wit my hat to the side
We can rhyme all night
If the rhyme's all right
Come up in big whips, different cars
All types
I'm out of sight, meet your host, get close
CEO, Starks Enterprise, big Ghost
Only if you say so, please, let the breaks go
Turn the bass up real slow
Just let your body go
Yo, yo, yo we rollin', holdin'
My bag up swollen
Heat rush, niggas see us and start foldin'
Let the hoes in, we gon' freak off lovely
Ruby red, gettin' head, air beds buggy
It's about to get ugly, ya'll can't touch me
After ten mill
So the whole world gon' love me
Me Ghost, first, his or her extra large
Platinum credit cards when I splurge
I got the urge, roll up who got the herb
Fat ravioli bags on the Ave get served
I observe the kid, I deserve to live
Broke his ribs, burst his wig
When the bass come out
You be the first to get thirst for this
Blacked out and search the crib
Like I told ya'll before
It's the Theodore Unit
From Europe to New York, this is how we do it
Come on, uh huh, yeah
All right, just let your body go
Yeah, just let your body go
Come on, uh huh, yeah, all right
Come on, just let your body go
Come on, yeah, all right, uh huh
Yeah, come on, just let your body go
Come on, uh huh, all right
Tonight, I'm feelin' like Michael in Thriller
Drunk as a skunk, catch too much to Killah
Bartender, feel me up, another cup
Everybody have a good time, party, live it up
The dance floor's packed
Staten Island's on the map
We bum rush the club
Cuz we don't know how to act
Look at mommy in back
I see your eyes starin'
Scope me up and down just
To see what I'm wearin' my appearance
Heavy on the wrist wit a mean truck
Razor blade, fresh bathed, lookin' clean cut
Boots untied, gats in the ride
Dipped down in Gucci, wit my hat to the side
We can rhyme all night
If the rhyme's all right
Come up in big whips, different cars
All types
I'm out of sight, meet your host, get close
CEO, Starks Enterprise, big Ghost
Only if you say so, please, let the breaks go
Turn the bass up real slow
Just let your body go
Yo, yo, yo we rollin', holdin'
My bag up swollen
Heat rush, niggas see us and start foldin'
Let the hoes in, we gon' freak off lovely
Ruby red, gettin' head, air beds buggy
It's about to get ugly, ya'll can't touch me
After ten mill
So the whole world gon' love me
Me Ghost, first, his or her extra large
Platinum credit cards when I splurge
I got the urge, roll up who got the herb
Fat ravioli bags on the Ave get served
I observe the kid, I deserve to live
Broke his ribs, burst his wig
When the bass come out
You be the first to get thirst for this
Blacked out and search the crib
Like I told ya'll before
It's the Theodore Unit
From Europe to New York, this is how we do it
Come on, uh huh, yeah
All right, just let your body go
Yeah, just let your body go
Come on, uh huh, yeah, all right
Come on, just let your body go
Come on, yeah, all right, uh huh
Yeah, come on, just let your body go
Come on, uh huh, all right