Tom Charles and Apcquest - Thrills

This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
Word up
You know that feeling when you think you've had enough
But the flavor of the food that you be eating taste so good
Our mouths move to quick for our minds, they can't keep up
So often we say the wrong things without thinking enough
I fucked up once or twice,
I fucked up 2 or 3, 4 or 5
I fucked up
Plenty time's and that's my bad
Yea
Cause the young hard head in me
Couldn't swallow the pride I had
You Know that feeling when you think you got ripped off
You was plenty qualified but you still aint get that Job
Turned around and told the person interviewing you fuck you
Walked up out the place feeling angry and satisfied at the same time
Got on the bus and the anger still floating
Try not to let it bother you, but its on your mind
Now you can't get it off, chill
Try to get it off, still
Wish it would just go
But it remind you of so many other times 
That got you feeling low low low
Matter fact matter fact
This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
Word up
You know that feeling when you're driving fast
Foot on the gas, other cars just watch you
Nothing can stop you 
We feel this feeling thinking we can't crash
Get all excited, all the sudden get blinded
The speed limit ain't created to keep you from getting where you want
It is there so everybody on the road can get a long
You know that feeling on those days when you've just had enough
You ready to throw in the towel and you just wanna give up
Rent is past due, your Ex fell in love
You hate school , you can't figure out what you want to do with your life
It's alright, you got time 
Just follow your heart and the signs
Get your light from the sun
Get your breathe from the wind
Get your food from the ground
Get your love from within
There's plenty things that's gonna happen
Some are not your fault
Try not to fret on what goes on that's out of your control
Word up
This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
This is for the thrills
And all the chills
The dollar bills
The hundred thousand dollar gold grills
Keep it real
For all the thrills
And all the chills

Written by:
Brian Tomczuk

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