Lyrics Rush Hour - DJ Shog
Here
we
go
Yo,
a
day
in
the
life
of
a
player
named
Quik
I'm
just
a
stubborn
kind
of
fellow
with
a
head
like
a
brick
And
just
because
I
drink
the
8,
they
say
that
I'm
hopeless
But
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
so
blame
it
on
the
loc-est
Now
this
is
how
we
do
it
when
we
checkin
a
grip
Teddy
Bear's
in
the
house,
so
don't
even
trip
We're
bustin
funky
compositions
as
smooth
as
a
prism
So
check
it
while
I
kick
it
to
this
funky
ass
rhythm
It's
Friday
morning,
the
phone
is
ringin
off
the
hook
*brrrrrring*
And
AMG
is
puttin
down
girl
rhymes
in
his
notebook
Or
should
I
say
dope
sack,
because
we
don't
bust
wack
*brrrrrring*
I
pick
up
the
phone
and
it's
the
D
(whassup
nigga?)
He
said
he's
comin
down
at
about
two
on
the
dot
So
I'm
about
to
rush
the
tub
while
my
water's
still
hot
And
now
I'm
soakin,
a
brother
like
the
devestatin
DJ
Quik
ain't
jokin
Fuck
with
me
on
DSP
and
you'll
get
broken
My
name
is
Quik,
but
you
can
call
me
Daddy
Yo
open
up
the
door,
they
think
I'm
Freak
Man
in
a
Caddy
Now
Freaky's
in
an
El
doggin
shabbies
in
at
Alco
And
everybody's
sippin
on
a
quart
(here
we
go)
D
just
came
with
a
forty
and
a
quart
In
addition
to
the
three
that
Greedy
just
brought
But
I
don't
wanna
start
early,
so
I
just
might
Put
my
forty
in
the
freezer
cause
I
wanna
get
bent
*tonite
Tonight's
the
nite
(yeah)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(yo
when
we
gon
get
bent)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(aww
yeah)
And
now
I'm
out
of
the
tub
up
in
a
fancy
freak
Spray
on
some
serious
and
put
on
my
Girbaud
jeans
Sweatsuit,
the
gray
one
with
the
burgundy
trim
And
it's
a
medium,
fit
me
proper
cause
I'm
nice
and
slim
Five
thirty
on
the
clock
and
the
sun
is
steadily
sinkin
And
I
am
steadily
thinkin
about
the
8 that
I'll
be
drinkin
You
know
I
ain't
ashamed
and
you
know
I
ain't
bashful
So
go
on
and
pop
the
forty
so
I
can
pour
me
a
glassful
Ham
is
in
the
bedroom
rollin
up
a
stencil
Fatter
than
a
pinky
and
the
length
of
a
pencil
Freakie
lit
it
up
and
hit
it
one
two
three
Shabby
took
a
hit
and
then
they
pass
it
to
me
It's
the
bomb
Yo
I
can
feel
my
senses
Get
numb
Yo
fuck
the
forty
ounce
I
need
some
rum
I'm
chillin
like
a
villain
Here
I
come
And
that's
how
I'm
livin
Tonight
is
the
nite
and
I'm
lookin
real
sporty
Proper
Friday
evening
and
I'm
ready
to
party
Crusher
came
in
with
a
handful
of
snaps
Fuck
it,
let's
shoot
some
craps
(Yo
what
they
in
fo')
A
fin
or
a
half
(Yo
shoot
that
ten
nigga)
Don't
make
me
laugh
Hi-C
want
a
dove
and
he
think
that
shit
is
funny
But
I'm
seven
and
eleven
and
I'm
takin
niggaz
money
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(yeah
watch
me
fuck
the
hoe)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(passin
naturals
on
motherfuckers)
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(yo,
I'm
unfadable)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(ahh
let's
break
it
down,
so
I
can
get
funky)
Ahh
yeah
Givin
em
somethin
they
can
roll
on,
hold
on
Wake
up
Saturday
morning
and
I
got
a
headache
I
can't
believe
that
I'm
sick
from
all
the
shit
that
I
drank
*Last
nite*
Soon
as
I
felt
it
comin
on
I
should
quit,
it's
true
that
a
drunk
ain't
shit
To
the
man
up
above,
the
whole
thanks
I
give
I'll
never
drink
again
if
you
just
let
me
live
Mike
P
spoke
to
me
and
I
said
I
couldn't
call
it
Call
it
Earl
like
a
mother
while
I'm
grippin
the
toilet
I
need
a
7-Up,
because
my
head
is
spinnin
Round
and
round
I
think
I
better
sit
down
My
homey
Shot
is
alright,
but
I'm
feeling
faint
I
guess
he's
used
to
it,
but
a
nigga
like
Quik
ain't
K
is
on
the
phone,
and
Teddy's
at
the
door
Some
fine
ass
bitches
comin
over
at
four
(I
thought
you
ain't
drinkin
no
more)
Yeah
right
Because
as
soon
as
they
come,
we
doin
the
same
ol
shit
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(yeah)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(straight
gettin
fucked
up,
heyyy)
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(fuck
that
pass
me
that
pina
colada)
*tonite*
(Man
I
don't
wanna
fade
that
8 Ball
no
mo)
Tonight
is
the
nite
(that
shit
be
fuckin
a
nigga
up)
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(ahh
yeah
nothin
but
a
party
and
I'm
kickin
it)
(What's
up
Pete
and
Greg)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(how
you
livin?)
*tonite*
Tonight's
the
nite
(hey
somebody
get
that
nigga
a
Genuine
Draft)
(Yeah)
*tonite*
Tonight
is
the
nite
(and
on
that
motherfuckin
note,
I'm
outta
here)
(See-ya)
*tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
*Tonite*
We
out
(what
about
peace?)
Fuck
peace
nigga,
give
me
another
brew
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