Thrilla
Cassius Lyrics


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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, 'cause 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
C.E.O., 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, niggaz 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

Overall Meaning

The song "Thrilla" by Cassius talks about having a great time at a party and feeling like Michael Jackson in "Thriller". The rapper mentions being drunk and having a good time at the party while the dance floor is packed. The song also talks about money, with mentions of expensive clothes, jewelry and credit cards. The rapper Ghostface Killah is also featured in the song, adding to the street credibility of the lyrics. The chorus encourages listeners to let go and enjoy their body movements, as the music takes over.


One interesting fact about the song is that it was released in 2002 as a single from the album "Au Rêve" by Cassius. The song features the rapper Ghostface Killah, who is known for his work with the Wu-Tang Clan. Another interesting fact is that the song was received positively by critics, with many praising its catchy beat and memorable chorus. The song also received extensive airplay on urban radio stations, making it a hit among hip-hop fans.


Another interesting fact about the song is that it samples a song by the Jackson 5 called "Dancing Machine". The song samples the drumbeat and bassline from the original, giving the song a retro feel. Other samples used in the song include "Apache" by the Incredible Bongo Band and "I'm Coming Out" by Diana Ross.


The song was produced by Hubert Blanc-Francard and Philippe Zdar, who have worked together as Cassius since the mid-1990s. The pair are known for their innovative sound and creative use of sampling in their music. The song features a mix of electronic and hip-hop influences, making it a unique blend of styles.


The chords for "Thrilla" are not available, as the song primarily features electronic beats and samples rather than traditional instruments. The song relies heavily on rhythm and melody to create its distinctive sound.


Line by Line Meaning

Tonight, I'm feelin' like Michael in Thriller
I feel like I'm as iconic as Michael Jackson in his Thriller music video


Drunk as a skunk, catch too much to Killah
I'm extremely drunk and feeling unstoppable


Bartender, feel me up, another cup
Bartender, give me another drink and fill it up


Everybody have a good time, party, live it up
Let's all have fun and enjoy the party


The dance floor's packed, Staten Island's on the map
The dance floor is crowded and the Staten Island scene is gaining attention


We bum rush the club, 'cause we don't know how to act
We're so excited about the party that we rush in without proper etiquette


Look at mommy in back, I see your eyes starin'
I notice a woman staring at me from behind


Scope me up and down just to see what I'm wearin'
She's checking out my outfit from head to toe


My appearance, heavy on the wrist wit a mean truck
I'm flaunting my jewelry and my fancy watch


Razor blade, fresh bathed, lookin' clean cut
I'm well-groomed and looking sharp


Boots untied, gats in the ride
I have untied boots and guns in the car


Dipped down in Gucci, wit my hat to the side
I'm wearing Gucci clothes and a hat tilted to the side


We can rhyme all night, if the rhyme's all right
We can keep rapping all night if the music is good


Come up in big whips, different cars, all types
We arrive in expensive cars of various types


I'm out of sight, meet your host, get close
I'm hard to miss, let's meet and get closer


C.E.O., Starks Enterprise, big Ghost
I am the CEO of Starks Enterprise and known as big Ghost


Only if you say so, please let the breaks go
I will do what you say, please play the music without pauses


Turn the bass up real slow, just let your body go
Slowly raise the bass, let loose and dance


Yo, yo, yo we rollin', holdin', my bag up swollen
We arrive holding our bags full of money, feeling like we're on top


Heat rush, niggaz see us and start foldin'
Our presence intimidates people, making them cower


Let the hoes in, we gon' freak off lovely
Let the women in, we're going to have fun with them


Ruby red, gettin' head, air beds buggy
Getting a blowjob on a red bed that is inflating and deflating


It's about to get ugly, ya'll can't touch me
Things are getting heated and you can't mess with me


After ten mill, so the whole world gon' love me
Once I make ten million dollars, everybody will love me


Me Ghost, first, his or her extra large
I, Ghostface Killah, am first and the clothing is extra large


Platinum credit cards when I splurge
I spend extravagantly with my platinum credit cards


I got the urge, roll up who got the herb
I have the desire to smoke some weed, who has some?


Fat ravioli bags on the Ave. get served
We sell big bags of drugs on the street


I observe the kid, I deserve to live
I'm keeping an eye on someone and I deserve to stay alive


Broke his ribs, burst his wig
I beat someone up badly


When the bass come out, you be the first to get
When the music hits hard, you're the first to react


Thirst for this, blacked out and search the crib
You're eager for the music and afterward, you'll be too drunk to go home


Like I told ya'll before, it's the Theodore Unit
As I said before, this is the Theodore Unit group


From Europe to New York, this is how we do it
From Europe to New York, this is our way of having a good time


Come on, uh-huh, yeah
Encouragement to join in


All right, just let your body go
Relax and let your body move to the music


Yeah, just let your body go
Again, loosen up and feel the music


Come on, uh-huh, yeah, all right
Keep going and enjoy the party


Come on, just let your body go
One last invitation to dance and have fun


Come on, uh-huh, all right
Final encouragement to enjoy the party




Lyrics © STARKS PUBLISHING, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DENNIS COLES, FRANCARD HUBERT ANDRE JOE BLANC, PHILIPPE OLIVIER CERBONESCHI

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Comments from YouTube:

Mister Monkeyman

This song deserves more views

Telly Hennessey

LOVE LOVE LOVE MY FAVORITE WU - TANG MEMBER!!!! THEN METH!!!! - MAN

JRSZ

Absolutelly

Peter Cooper

Absolutely, total banger

Creg Lek

If only there was an instrumental version, then I'll listen to it dozens of times (the voices tire me quickly and in particular this one... so I'll only listen once)

‹M4DMAN›

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