Rush lyrics

Artist  : Pacewon 
Song : Rush



 Send "Rush" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
It's the RUSH..



We RUSH.. fourth and two we RUSH..



Roc-A-Bloc we RUSH.. Outsidaz RUSH..



It's the RUSH.. ha ha, this the RUSH..







[Pacewon]



Yo, huh, yo



I sell fifty dollar clips at the colleges



to future lawyers, optometrists and magazine
columnists (huh)



Ghetto politics, I drop a load



of raps that explode on impact like
hollow-tips



Yo, cock your glock lick shots for the Pacer!



Raw like coke and got more jokes than Frasier



Like Saddam Hussein, Pace will raise a



army East of Eden on the borderline of Asia



Armed in bomb shit, tec-9's and mag clips



My hooded crew got the bulletproof jackets



Yo, part of my plan is get this bad bitch



to fuck the President, give that man the
package



Next I'll fix up a chemical mixture (huh)



to get the armed forces out the picture



With them gone, my men storm the globe and



then we'll own it, like Caesar and the Romans



Time flies, years become moments



And the Outsidaz still creepin like rodents



Yo Pacewon bringin you the rawl deal



Appeal, work and get mines for real; yo, yo







[Chorus: repeat 2X]



The cops can't stop the RUSH



The stick-up kids can't stop the RUSH



The DEA can't stop the RUSH



My whole click cock back and bust, FOR REAL







[Pacewon]



Yo, yo, yo



Professor Kick-Ass, Mr. Teach-A-Kid-A-Lesson



Fresh like the Prince, without Jazzy Jeff and



I'm the architect that can draw your path to
heaven



With my glock, bust rounds twenty-four -
seven!



Pacewon, spy like James Bond-a



Lock up a Hon-da, pick up the un-der



with my mind on which land to conquer



I make the audience sweat like Jane Fonda



Pace'll fly a jet, violent tyrant



Mind bent, dog-drippin, pissin on hydrants



Straight flippin on crews that ain't silent



They come by the two's and get chewed like
Trident



I tour the world makin real estate investments



Got more land than the Riddler got questions



I travel yars, battle squads



and read rappers like fortune tellers read tarot
cards



Yo, a menace, wild like Crazy Ed is



With a sick scheme to make more green than
lettuce



Film credits, who dick get the wettest?



My presence bring "Good Times" like
James Evans



Pace'll violate all across the tri-state



Makin niggaz hum like my pager on vibrate



Gettin dough with more Brothers than Warner



Your moms ain't know, quote Snow, and
"Informer"







Ha ha, ha, ha



Roc-A-Bloc, Pacewon



Ha ha, yo



Roc-A-Bloc Pacewon, what?



Roc-A-Bloc Pacewon, yo!







[Chorus]