Rush lyrics

by

Paul Wall


[Intro]
I would be loaded and ready
I would be loaded and ready
I would be loaded and ready
I would be loaded and ready
I would be loaded and ready

[Chorus]
Hit the city with the roof let down
Right foot down
Rock the Ferrarri
Rush
Big diamonds on the white teeth and the peace up
You doin' too
Much
Got a MAK 90 and AK
You hatin' ass n*ggas betta
Hush
Matter fact go on hit the dust cuts, this O.G. here gon'
Bust

Hit the city with the roof let down
Right foot down
Rock the Ferrarri
Rush
Big diamonds on the white teeth and the peace up
You doin' too
Much
Got a MAK 90 and AK
You hatin' ass n*ggas betta
Hush
Matter fact go on hit the dust cuts, this O.G. here gon'
Bust

[Verse 1]
We really realer than them n*ggas
They claim to be some killers and dealers
Got the AR to run it dead
Down the sinners if they bad
Them is gorillas
Even the O.G.-est n*ggas remember
Not to get [?] confused
And I'll take trips to the river
Because they qualify the flying colors of a killer
Really, I got soldiers that's crazy
And will turn you and your hoes inner city
Into a local peace committee
You don't wanna be silly
The desert eagles, they plenty
Ready to hurl in the face with the mouth
That get's [?] trippy
That mean I'm reloaded, go get 'em
I-I would be loaded and ready
So many bullets that the [?]
I'm mounted on top of a Chevy
Just to hold steady (grand finale)
I got heat seekers that will search every mountain and valley
From Dallas to Cali
And leave ya' [?]
So Mama answered another ad and it burns
I inhale smoke, exhale hell
When the mic's hail off a death spell
I make hater's systems fail
I can throw body blows
To [?] to rail
If Stevie Wonder wonder 16
I'll put it in braille
sh*t yeah
[Chorus]
Hit the city with the roof let down
Right foot down
Rock the Ferrarri
Rush
Big diamonds on the rock teeth that are beefed up
You doin' too
Much
Got a MAK 90 and AK
You hatin' ass n*ggas betta
Hush
Matter fact go on hit the dust cuts, this O.G. here gon'
Bust

Hit the city with the roof let down
Right foot down
Rock the Ferrarri
Rush
Big diamonds on the rock teeth that are beefed up
You doin' too
Much
Got a MAK 90 and AK
You hatin' ass n*ggas betta
Hush
Matter fact go on hit the dust cuts, this O.G. here gon'
Bust
[Verse 2]
Make a n*gga really shine
Make a motherf*cker wanna jump over the edge
Motherf*cker jump
Plus I got the pump in the trunk
And a n*gga live on the ledge
For real
n*gga gotta get it for real
The real deal's as good a meal
To live how a n*gga really, really wanna live
I'm from the hill, that's how a n*gga really wanna chill
This is the Dallas go gettas
We 'bout to team with the glitter
The n*gga got figures
I hang with them killers, them dealers
Them bad gorillas [?] them triggers
And I'm good for all purpose
I would prepare for the worst
The situation that emerges
And you n*ggas that's hatin'
Get first class passes to the nurse
We got that drama
While we on the topic of drama
Go pick up the return of [?]
While we f*ck with somebody
They mama in the bahamas

[Spoken Word: Big Tuck]
Say, you haters, y'all just gotta give it up man. DSR puttin' it down man. Every motherf*ckin' word you can imagine. Y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout? We ain't gotta do too much. Y'know what I'm sayin'? We done did the foot work man. Y'all better ride wit' us or get rolled over. (laughs) For real, for real. For real, for real. Y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ride wit' us or get rolled over. We ain't even gon' play wit' you n*ggas no motherf*ckin' more man. For real. Y'know what I'm sayin'? We've got n*ggas to vouch for us. Go ask Tatum Bell, running back for Denver Broncos. Y'know what I'm sayin'? Go ask Josh Howard. He play for the Dallas Mavericks. Go ask Marquis from the Mavericks. Go ask my n*gga B.T. Ask Slim. Ask Michael Watts. Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Ask Ray Faith. Ask my n*gga Chamillio. Y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout? We really puttin' it down for the [?]. If you n*ggas don't wanna f*ck with that, f*ck you. Now I'mma get back to this real sh*t
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