Thrilla

Only time we hearing them whistles when the boys outside (Ooou)
Only time they pulling out pistols when the cams online (Ooou)
Boys ain't shooters, them boys ain't killers
We put him in a thriller, put him in a thrilla (Oou)

Let them know, what side I'm on
I'm a ride, for the side that I grew up on
50 Rounds in the rouga tit, I'll fuck around, and get this loser hit
Do you think you are safe on that side your on
Let's see how loyal a hungry dog really is
Let's see how loyal, you ain't from that soil
Take off that mask let's see who you really are
We all know that you ain't no block star
He throwing up some shit that he don't live by
Cause we just spinned there block, and they weren't outside (Oh)

Only time we hearing them whistles when the boys outside (Ooou)
Only time they pulling out pistols when the cams online (Ooou)
Boys ain't shooters, them boys ain't killers
We put him in a thriller, put him in a thrilla (Oou)

I don't wanna take a life, but I will if you try me
Boy I seen red, red, I seen it get grimy
I seen a mom cry loud, cause the cops can't find him
Promise if you try me, they'll do you slimy (Oh)

Only time we hearing them whistles when the boys outside (Ooou)
Only time they pulling out pistols when the cams online (Ooou)
Boys ain't shooters, them boys ain't killers
We put him in a thriller, put him in a thrilla (Oou)



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Writer(s): Nicholas Lesieur
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