Flyin through the night time and I'm feelin awfully sad
Missin all your punchlines, yeah, they make me feel so glad
Now Joe came around, feet off the ground
Thinks he loves you, loves you when you get down

Oh, my time is runnin out and yes, my fists ready for a shootout
I'll beat his ass, turn that grin into a frown
Me and you, we're never comin down

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You got nothing wrong with you killa, thrilla in Manila
The lipstick stains on your boxing gloves
You got what I love, you got what I love

Whatcha gonna to do when I fight for you?

Whatcha gonna to do when I fight for you?
Thrilla in Manila, thrilla in Manila

State of mind is endless, yeah, I'm fighting for my right
Baby, you my lifeline, I need you every night
Now the gloves are off, where is the king?
Layin on the floor surely that ain't he

Oh, adrenaline is ecstasy, blood on his cheeks, it's a revelation
I beat his ass, where's his reputation?
I don't even care, now it's you and me

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I'll take a hit for you, I'll take a shot for you
I'll take a fall for you, anything you want me to
I'll take a hit for you, I'll take a shot for you
I'll take a fall for you, anything you want me to

I love it when you sitting close, in all your expensive clothes
Lookin through your shades, can you see all the scars he made?
Heal me in all of your spirit waters, I can even swim to the bottom
If you want, I'll drown today cause baby, I'll be dyin eventually

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