Rush Hour

Lyrics
[Chorus] Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Tan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them golds, we just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Undercover guy, we call him- 'Jackie Chan', 'Chris Tucker' Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them bands, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Undercover guy, we call him- 'Jackie Chan', 'Chris Tucker' [Verse 1] Servin' Peter Pan; Pullin' stunts like Jackie Chan Ridin' 'round my city, with that choppa; Pakistan I got word from my man, that them niggas 'havin' bags' Karate Chop, here come the 'stunts'- My niggas comin', buck 50's on choppas, like they pumps Switch up the attire, told my sylist, "dress me out the swamp" I got so many thousands- Send me some where 'round this bitch, to stunt My trap house beatin', 24 hours, Rush Hour; We go eat lunch Karate choppin' the dope, with Nunchaku's Say, 'You want to see the chumps' Same two niggas, in the pickup truck They gotta be the 'one'... Can't wait to stick 'em up! Checked the mail, this stainless steel pot- I water whip them up; Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan stunts How can they deal wit' us!? Longway! [Chorus] Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Tan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them golds, we just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Undercover guy, we call him- 'Jackie Chan', 'Chris Tucker' Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them bands, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Undercover guy, we call him- 'Jackie Chan', 'Chris Tucker' [Verse 2] Undercover bitch! Undercover snitch! I'm makin' Jackie Chan 'flips', standin' in the trenches (Waan!) I'm chargin' nun, but 36's, at the penitentiary- (Bricks!) They shouldn'tve never let me see that Bentley Continental Cotton tabs, for dinner- 100 bricks, inside the 'fender bender'; Came with bands Shouldn'tve never let me see the Blue Face Benjamins I'm stackin' them bitches up, they can not bend Fuckin', fuck bitches, two colors, two friends 'Tokyo diamonds', they've done it again! Karate chop 'em, just like Jackie Chan (Waaun! Hiy Ya!) Switch the attire, you shop in Thailand Versace my body, my belt and my pants Dressed in Cavali, shoppin' in Japan I might catch a body! Duke gon' take the stand! You know that's my nigga, my nigga, my 'left hand man' 'Neighborhood in', when I shake his hand (We 'neighbors') Wrappin' the OG, like 4 different strains Neighborhood watch havin' meeting, keep sayin' it You know that's my nigga-- [Chorus] Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Tan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them golds, we just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Undercover guy, we call him- 'Jackie Chan', 'Chris Tucker' Trap beatin'; Rush Hour- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Switch up my attire, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker Comin' for them bands, just like- Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker
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Credits
- Writers
- Peewee Longway