Boosie BadAzz - Thrilla lyrics

Boosie badazz.. Come from that mud life n***ah, so.. you know Whole family be thuggin', so.. I live my life like.. like a thrilla I live my life like a thrilla Thug in my blood, little n***ah with no love Live my live like a thrilla Thug in my blood, n***ah with no love, and i get it out the mud Live my life like a thrilla All I give is pain, got the heart of a k**a I dont be playin games, even stuck in chains, I remain.. Bulletproof, p**y proof, words can't explain b**h wat I could do to you.. I'm a certified n***ah, southside thrilla Whole family, thug n***ahs, drug dealers, cold k**as Better pay.. wat you owe n***ah, it can get serious.. hold up Ratttt, ratttttt Realer sh** Not speakin just to rap, I'm speakin from experience Only thing my uncles ever taught me, was to whip a brick The thugs are feelin' this, the few choice n***ahs, r.i.p lil ? big heart n***ah Showin' love from mafia type, to ridah type Me and you, you and me, real sh** Survivin like... Clutch it, we might die tonight f** it, its watever God and my pistol Guess with me I live my life a little thrilla Since my younger days, I got payed for moves made, on the goon life My daddy was a thrilla, and his brother certified They told me, up an bust a clip everytime I ride With me, you ain't gon' find nothin realer Ask my n***ah city, he gon' tell ya I'ma thrilla Got no love for these b**hes tryna shew this M.O.B Theres two things a hoe can tell me.. No-thing I'm from the mud, were that Caine and able sh** really exist These n***ahs stomp hard, but in they heart they a b**h Chop sticks, drop sh**, close range, broad day, that bullsh** them rappers talk about, all day An they really bumpin boosie, so they thuggin' They listen, but in pitchas they posin, an they blooded An while I was in the pen, b**h n***ahs built a case I sh**ted, an threw it in his f**in' face Reppin for designers, I show big meech luv I got big street luv and it can't be duplicated Thug here, boosie fade. Yeah I made it In my section, they be reppin They gon' tell ya I'm the greatest We got cal-i-o babies, we calico crazy I don't show no luv to these n***ahs, cause they shady All my solidiers, slim sh**, Mr. scrooge made Get money, eat later f** that, they be like like f** they body, raise they pockets fat In the mud, the masgstrate testifin' on they man They actions be like crack, hard to understand Murder man dance, where I'm from by the river But ain't no n***ah tryin' me over that, cause I'ma thrilla n***ahs play with me, and them fools was like my cousins Was gon' let 'em ride, but my auntie told me, bust 'em