thrilla Lyrics

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Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla

Only fuck wit fam no we don't fuck with niggas

I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger

Think I'm goin' for the bull

You got the wrong nigga

We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer

Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner

Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger

Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter

You ain't my brother if you ain't gon' ride

I'm not a phony not one of them guys

Feelin' like Tony cause I been on the grind

And I pray to God yes I've been baptized

I hop on the mic yes I know I'm gon' shine

I do it off top freestylin' these rhymes

And I been goin' crazy but I ain't snort a line

Just wait till I fuckin' pop out

I done got the cookies

Not the one from Girl Scouts

These niggas sneakin'

Round' this bitch like a mouse

And I'll never ever let em' milk me like a cow

You run through the projects

You gotta get down

Yea I walked stage got my cap and gown

Not boutta' play with you fuck niggas now

You know I'm The Loopster

I got my own sound

Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla

Only fuck wit fam no we don't fuck with niggas

I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger

Think I'm goin' for the bull

You got the wrong nigga

We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer

Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner

Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger

Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter

I'm comin' fresh out the gates

I'm comin' drip like a lake

I came to spray like some mace

Feel like a big shark

You can't even put in a tank

And I'm just gon' blow like a tank

I don't fuck with niggas

Cause all these niggas just the same

Yes I'm really real and you ain't

Don't come in this bitch, Demanding shi like you Major Payne

Gon' hit a nigga with the stang

How you say you runnin' shit

But you ain't bringin' pain

I'm choke slammin' shit like Kane

And they know I just be a beast

And the beast you can't tame

Don't get popped in your back like ya Ricky

Yes I feel like Harden hit my shimmy

Yeah I know that my pops still with me

And if he was here he'd be proud of me

Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla

Only fuck wit fam no we don't fuck with niggas

I was in the field earn my stripes like Tigger

Think I'm goin' for the bull

You got the wrong nigga

We not the same hoe nigga I'm realer

Been doin' this shit I'm not a beginner

Might gon' cop my chick the pink Ruger

Shootin' like Step Curry nigga real shooter

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Feelin' like Mike Jack Mike Jackson thrilla

Loop in this bitch hey

Loop in this bitch woah