Lyrics:
to hush, then I rush, like Manchus
Who guard jewels and collect, Cash Rules with heavy jewels
I live by name and cut veins
Burning bodies into flames
I get my bag on a lonely Ni**a
And I ain't really need nobody else
Waking up early morning just to get My daily Bread
10 Toes down
It's crunch time
now, get a little rush
So I take a little ride to the lower east side, hit the 169
Probably find one girl who was 6'9"
With another girl by the end
dreams for my head
Mo' mor kpe mo need big bag yeen
In everyday I pray make the blessings
Come in plenty, I gats chop the life yeah
I no dey rush
I want
big pockets big buckets
To the money in a rush
I was sleeping in the dust
I ain't wanna do the things I did mama ain't raise no thug
But the thugs show
One option, three functions, love for food, music and seduction
Me no get the time for assumptions
Too many nights no sleep but I'm conscious,
alright
I been with the gang smoking doughs by the time
You hit my phone telling me to come by
The pressure's really on baby
I must get what's mine baby
I
(Way up north north to Alaska way
Up north north to Alaska
North to Alaska go north the rush is on)
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of 1902
With
don’t pretend
You could forget that pain
And I know by the time I’ll go
You’ll run like you’re on your own
Why can’t you just let it flow
Don’t rush
75
Pass me the ball And I'm playing this shit Quarter back ay
Look can't tell the time by the Flick of my wrist yeah shawty My bitch Yh
Not bout
and take a breath again
The world is big, you gotta allot of life to live
No rush to nail it all down now, that's something time will give
With pressures
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
Young blood
Keep on riding high
With a concrete soul
Young blood
(No need to rush it cause we)
Run on different timezones
Waiting by my phone
Colder
HPD ain't no time to heal
I
Say
I
Wake up in the morning just to get fly
Yea I need to brush my teeth before I get high
Gotta do what I can just get by
man
In the year of nineteen-one
Where the river is windin' big nuggets they're findin'
North to Alaska go north the rush is on
North to Alaska go
man
In the year of nineteen-one
Where the river is windin' big nuggets they're findin'
North to Alaska go north the rush is on
North to Alaska go
of the phone numbers that a nigga might dial
Club-hop, car shows, picnics
Big cars, big jewels, big dicks
Rush doors
Or gotta hop the fence
Blow this door
Gotta
RUSH THIS MOMENT - Julie Neal
Written by Julie Neal & Robin Anderson
Funny how time plays tricks on your mind
Starting so slow, just idling by
Then
you by my side girl you must be tired
The way you running through my mind I can't wait to call you mine
Baby we ain't got to rush we can take our time
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
Girl let's take our time
Don't rush
Please Don't rush
I'll take my time with you
Spend the night with you
Loving your touch
Don't rush baby
Just
the box until the money fill it (money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it (make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush
buck buck
Actin bad bad bad and I'm fuckin somethin up
Lay yo shit down, I'm comin to get down
Count my money, 20,000 dollars times my shoe
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