Текст песни Ultimate Rush - The Notorious B.I.G. , Missy Elliott
Uh
(uh)
Come
on
(uh)
It
goes
B
to
the
I
to
the
G
so
proper
Missy
and
Big
Poppa
(Check
it
out)
Call
us
chief
knockers
Damn
Ma,
I
love
you
like
the
lah,
the
ganja
Sensimilla,
can
I
feel
ya
All
I
wanna
do
is
touch
ya
The
ultimate
rush,
you're
drugs
baby
Don't
you
know
I'm
the
ultimate?
To
get
this
nookie,
be
fortunate
Just
like
tastin
pussy
with
pork
in
it
People
stop
when
I'm
walkin
in,
I'm
twist-in
twistin
'em
Back
on
ten,
I'm
talkin
'bout
like
when
Mase
come
back
again
My
ski's
is
immaculate,
my
paper
stackin
keep
trackin
I'm
mackin
yo
slackin,
reaction
makes
ya'll
dicks
grin
I'm
mo'
better
than
gold
diggers
with
figures
Mo'
bigger
than
Jigga's
and
even
Paris
Hilton's
Damn
sir,
sniff
me
like
the
coke,
three
lines,
me
one,
give
you
none
Sent
am-ilia,
all
you
wanna
do
is
sniff
me
The
ultimate
rush,
get
high
baby
Damn
sir,
sniff
me
like
the
coke,
three
lines,
me
one,
give
you
none
Sent
am-ilia,
all
you
wanna
do
is
sniff
me
The
ultimate
rush,
the
drugs
baby
Now
Biggie
Smalls
is
not
the
type
to
fall
in
love
with
'em
Hit
'em
and
forget
'em
and
go
handle
my
business
I
like
the
kind
of
whine
and
dine,
who
grindin
all
the
time
Yo
ex
girl
was
a
fly,
but
now
lucked
up
on
a
dime
nigga??
with
you,
all
you
wanna
do
is
lay
around
And
stay
around
and
get
mad
when
I
play
around
I
like
to
lay
never
work,
put
your
money
in
my
purse
To
the
mall,
I
go
search
matchin
shoes
for
my
skirt
Tuesday
I
saw
you
on
the
zee,
but
you
still
wanna
get
wit
me
Wednesday
is
the
Benz
day,
that's
what
your
friends
say
Me
and
my
friends
got
your
Benz,
attractin
mens
And
spendin
dividends,
blowin
like
the
wind
So
I
guess
you
think
I'm
slippin
cause
I
ain't
flippin
Baby,
I'm
Big
Poppa,
ain't
no
need
to
be
trippin
I
ain't
trippin
nor
flippin,
I'm
just
liquor
sippin
At
the
bar,
tippin
wit
your
money,
can
you
pay
the
difference?
It
seems
like
it's
a
waiste
of
time,
that's
why
I
wrote
the
rhyme
I
hear
you
jump
in
every
car,
except
for
mines
Nigga,
I
don't
jump
in
cars,
I'm
a
super
star
Face
way
to
flaw,
you
should
hang
me
on
your
wall
All
I
do
all
day
is
drink
Tanqueray
Thinking
of
a
way
to
put
a
smile
on
your
face
Make
me
smile,
see
them
teeth,
me
look
cute
down
to
them
features
My
waste,
my
physique,
me
don't
want
freak-a-leek
Should
I
whine
and
dine?
You
put
ring
on
your
fingers
While
sex
from
the
next
man
in
the
bedroom
lingers
Sex
will
never
linger,
hold
up,
put
up
the
blinkers
I
flow
just
like
sprinklers,
give
yo
ass
the
middle
finger
You
better
slow
your
role
baby,
you
ain't
got
enough
dough
to
pay
me
You
know
the
pin
number,
just
page
me
when
you
will
baby
1 Running Your Mouth
2 Love Is Everlasting (outro)
3 Wake Up
4 Wake Up Now
5 Just a Memory
6 Hold Your Head
7 Hold Ya Head
8 Little Homie (interlude)
9 Mi Casa
10 Mi Casa
11 Mi Casa
12 Ultimate Rush
13 Ultimate Rush
14 Breakin' Old Habits (feat. T.I. and Slim Thug)
15 Breakin' Old Habits
16 Hustler's Story
17 Hustler's Story
18 Hustler's Story
19 Little Homie - Interlude
20 Hustler's Story
21 My Dad (interlude)
22 Beef
23 Beef
24 B.I.G. Live In Jamaica - Intro
25 I'm With Whatever
26 I'm With Whateva
27 I'm With Whateva
28 Living in Pain
29 Nasty Girl
30 1970 Somethin'
31 1970 Somethin'
32 1970 Somethin'
33 Greatest Rapper (interlude)
34 The Greatest Rapper (interlude)
35 Living the Life
36 Living the Life
37 Living The Life
38 Get Your Grind On
39 Get Your Grind On
40 Whatchu Want - The Commission
41 Whatchu Want (The Commission)
42 Whatchu Want
43 Spit Your Game (feat. Twista and Bone Thugs N Harmony)
44 Spit Your Game
45 It Has Been Said
46 B.I.G. Live in Jamaica (intro)
47 My Dad (interlude)
48 Little Homie (interlude)
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