Pro Era - Thrilla lyrics

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Pro Era - Thrilla lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Aaron Rose] Too many n***as think that I will never be able to hold myself my n***a But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my n***a We still getting money, I know you feeling funny Everything I do is only for me, so I can't help it if they love me [Chorus: Aaron Rose] Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah [Verse 1: Aaron Rose] It's been a while since I really spoke Never thinking out loud but I'm finna go Send Jack on the track, sh** is critical Give it through the halls when I talk like Arsenio 'Cause I got some n***as thinking I'ma really flop Hov wasn't the realest until B.I.G. stopped Y'all be cooking on the stove but I'm really hot Sickest with the flow so you knows it was really snot It's my time and I will not stop I got a stock full of bread, so the pigeons a flock I got a squad so ill that we still ain't drop So just wait for the wake, that's a millie a pop I'm saying none of you n***as is f**ing with us f** a Ike, I beat the beat up Tina looking to f** I been slaughtering daughters, menageing with twins Throw 'em back to the sea when I fin Like the sign of the Pisces, still swimming Stroke back stroking b**hes, I'm drowning in women You n***as ain't nothing I explode like it's Nagasaki, when I'm in the throat I ain't copping choppas, I ain't copping flows I just put on for my n***as like it's clothes I been shining so bright while you n***as stroke f** a light bulb, my electric flow We shocking n***as so they know the pain When they stay in the field like it's Notre Dame I know Roc-a-fellas, I say no to Dame I got Pro propellers, we be over planes Them other n***as be way over played Call me Cobain when I splatter brains Free Brisco, yeah that's the gang Better let 'em loose before we break the chain [Pre-Chorus: Aaron Rose] Too many n***as think that I will never be able to hold myself my n***a But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my n***a We still getting money, I know you feeling funny Everything I do is only for me, so I can't help it if they love me [Chorus: Aaron Rose] Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah [Verse 2: Nyck Caution] Lo and behold, I get the vision, all that manifest it Not because it was given, I hit the gas to get it I'm Iverson with this practice sh**, not to act pretentious It's like I'm born with this rhythm, this ain't no accidentice Nyck flicked the wrist, I took a risk What a life, it's been paying off ever since Yeah of course, it's been some forks in the road Tried to tell me no but I ain't listening They told me I should sit in the back Sitting complacently comfortable, I was starved And now I replace steak for the lunchables, that they tried to give me Tried to treat it like if I didn't eat what they presented, I would never eat Not the type to ever taste what I didn't have to hunt for I rather save my appetite and bite when I get it right Giving you advice, reach don't let anybody limit you in life You know I got to reach for the stars, rip through the sky Thrilla in Manila, the greatest of all time Flow like a bu*terfly, hover like the mother ship I'll be in the clouds if anybody was wondering Used to shoot me down, left at all my undiscovered sh** But you ain't dreaming big if nobody making fun of it [Pre-Chorus: Aaron Rose] Too many n***as think that I will never be able to hold myself my n***a But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my n***a We still getting money, I know you feeling funny Everything I do is only for me, so I can't help it if they love me [Chorus: Aaron Rose] Like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah [Outro: Aaron Rose] Too many n***as think that I will never be able to hold myself my n***a But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my n***a We still getting money, I know you feeling funny Everything I do is only for me, so I can't help it if they love me Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights The realest n***as from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah