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dj kayslay - the rush lyrics

[intro: lloyd banks]
new york city stand up!!! the punchline kid is back!!!
blue heffner aka gang green aka new diamonds aka lloyd banks!!!
and i’m here with my motherf-ckin homey kayslay the drama king!!!
gang green season begins, now!!!
nah, nah i don’t do all that talkin man
it’s, it’s one way or the other
your comin or your gonna watch another b-tch leave with me
you know that’s, the way the sh-t go, heh heh
i’m a f-ckin rap star, heh heh

[verse 1: lloyd banks]
fresh off the plane i jets off in the range
first cl-ss seats but the sweats costin the same
the rap game will bring stress, fortune and fame
and slow drive by’s like when they aired out kane
i’m like a s55 little clear out chain
they body me they body you and they will be out prayin
my only wish to find you, catch you, lay yo’ -ss in a stretcher
bet ya, get ya, -ss out the hood
all i got is rap, for that, i spazz out for good
that’s my income, it keeps me in pads in hollywood
i’m hardly home, when i leave the club the party gone
and i’m p-ssy of the petrom tryin to get ma home
my name banks baby, i’m top rank lady
i gotta go grab ya coat b-tch you ain’t crazy
i skeet off d-mn near rushin and bend her over somethin
and i’m pumpin, the volumes to the max and i’m frontin
all of a sudden she come down on the humble for a feel
and i’m driftin in alot of lanes fumblin the wheel
a couple of miles later i’ll be comin on a grill
then it’s back to the hotel to chill, ma i give you the rush

[chorus: lloyd banks]
d-mn ma, your little outfit got my third head high, and i need you to understand
i ain’t really got alot of time, b-tch you out ya mind
it’s me, d-mn love, don’t you wanna get up out the handcuffs
i ain’t ‘gon love you like your man does
i ain’t really got alot of time, b-tch you out ya mind

[outro: dj kayslay]
the champions!!!

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