Lyrics Rush - 4th Avenue Jones
What
I
buss
is
for
the
ghetto
What
I
buss
is
third
world
What
I
buss
is
bald
head
or
locked
It
ain't
that
Jerry
Curl
I
don't
buss
for
pimp
juice
I
don't
buss
that
watered
down
I
don't
buss
that
Sambo
my
grand
folks
wore
a
crown
What
I
buss
is
revolution
What
I
buss
is
full
of
life
What
I
buss
is
for
my
people,
me,
my
baby,
and
my
wife
I
don't
be
with
fakes
or
lames
I
won't
leave
my
faith
for
fame
I
don't
need
no
Jacob
chain
You
gon'
see
me
change
the
game
Rush
Hurry
Run
by
those
People
as
they
lay
On
side
walks
Look
at
them
with
disdain
And
when
their
voices
call
You
just
ignore
them
all
A
thousand
times
a
day
CHORUS
You
get
paid,
people
slave,
then
you
take
more
A
thousand
times
a
day
So
afraid
of
the
grave,
that
you
make
war
A
thousand
times
a
day
You're
enraged,
full
of
hate,
murder
rates
soar
A
thousand
times
a
day
I
know
you
scared
of
us
Wanna
stay
ahead
of
us
I
know
you
scared
of
us
Rush
Rush
Hurry
Join
the
side
show
Circus
the
charade
Behind
those
Animals
encaged
And
when
your
name
is
called
Dance
for
us
all
A
thousand
times
a
day
REPEAT
CHORUS
You
rush
to
get
to
the
top
So
you
clawing
away
You
rush
to
get
to
that
job
you
hate
more
every
day
You
rush
to
pick
up
your
order
Rush
to
eat
but
you
tired
Rush
to
get
you
a
quarter
Fore'
your
meter
expire
You
rush
to
give
him
them
drawz
Cause'
he
rushed
you
to
hit
it
You
did
it
Now
y'all
fussing
while
you
rush
to
the
clinic
Come
on
rush
Hurry
up
no
time
to
play
Rushing
is
on
your
mind
but
hey
Don't
worry
yourself
grind
away
Rush
one
thousand
times
a
day
1 Jenny Intro
2 Stereo
3 Fabulous Dramatics
4 Unhappy Birthday
5 Overloaded
6 Take Me Away
7 Sorry
8 Monumental Continental (feat. Grits)
9 Who's Watching Me
10 Caesar
11 Why
12 Rush
13 It's Over Now
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