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letra de rush hour - jalenhero

(skrrt!)

whoa whoa, yea

what they talking about man?
if they ain’t talking about me, they ain’t talking about much
that’s how i’m feeling (yea yea)
ayy (ayy)

(verse 1):
i’m a cold-hearted rapping machine, what i’m doing only happens in dreams
gave me the digits and she thought i saved ‘em but all i was doing was tapping the screen
back out the creases and back on the scene
nina small enough to pack in my jeans
can’t wait to see how they look when we bag ‘em
i’m anxious to torture and laugh at the screams
show no remorse, too late to settle the score, you know how i’m sc-mming of course
k!lling for sport, mission abort, how you gon’ stop an unstoppable force
ball in my court, i’m up 30 on the board, don’t do this sh-t for awards
clean ‘em like ch-r-s, greatness coming out my pores, none better than truly yours
i can’t align with a lot of these n-gg-s, they begging for clout and i just don’t respect it
all the pretenders is getting attention while all the authentic ones getting neglected
show off the most when they got the least
look inside my soul see it look complete
switching up the mode, waking up the beast
i look like the goals you can never reach

(hook):
rich like richard (uh, stock)
i want a richard mille watch
better not miss it (uh, shot)
send ya -ss fishing (uh, flop)
big like biggie (uh, pop)
switching my b-tches (uh, swap)
rush hour dipping (uh, drop)
gotta go get it (yuh, gwap)

(verse 2):
they sitting and b-tching, i’m picking and clipping ‘em off
switching positions, sticking my d-ck in ya braud
different division, don’t fit in or mix in with y’all
you flicking up pics in sh-t you get from the mall
still tryna freak freak nicki minaj
advil with the piece, i be peeling it off
when i cop it’s a spree and i’m spending it all
when you cop it’s a plea and you tipping ’em off (fed!)
too much for the tv, way too hot to handle
putting on a show, i’m your favorite channel
i pop out and paint the city like a vandal
snapping like the paparazzi during a scandal
trophies on a mantel, pistol by the candle
take the risk and gamble, leave your life in shambles
make me mad and imma make you an example
love you to egg you on till you make em scramble (f-ck outta here)
we do not rush ours
getting head right in traffic during rush hour
hammer any mc, can’t touch ours
never let the plan fail, we adjust ours (switch it up)
stick with the trigger like glue guns
had to swap the oldie with the new one
got a ride or die and she a true one
pretty lil thing she the bomb like soo yung
kinda hotheaded but i’m tryna cool down
young jerome bettis how i move through crowds
think i need a throne and a brand new crown
make a b-tch drop top like she put the roof down
you on a low level and i won’t stoop down
you shoot for who i shoot down
high tech whip, new model, no key
gotta push the godd-mn b-tton like juntao (push the godd-mn b-tton!)

(hook 2x):
rich like richard (uh, stock)
i want a richard mille watch
better not miss it (uh, shot)
send ya -ss fishing (uh, flop)
big like biggie (uh, pop)
switching my b-tches (uh, swap)
rush hour dipping (uh, drop)
gotta go get it (yuh, gwap)

- jalenhero

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