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peewee longway - rush hour lyrics

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[chorus]
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie tan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them golds, we just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
undercover guy, we call him+
‘jackie chan’, ‘chris tucker’
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie chan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them bands, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
undercover guy, we call him+
‘jackie chan’, ‘chris tucker’

[verse 1]
police, peter pan; pullin’ stunts like jackie chan
ridin’ ’round my city, with that choppa; pakistan
i got word from my man, that them n+ggas ‘havin’ bags’
karate chop, here come the ‘stunts’+
my n+ggas comin’, buck 50’s on choppas, like they pumps
switch up the attire, told my sylist, “dress me out the swamp”
i got so many thousands+
send me some where ’round this b+tch, to stunt
my trap house beatin’, 24 hours, rush hour; we go eat lunch
karate choppin’ the dope, with nunchaku’s
say, ‘you want to see the trunks’
same two n+ggas, in the pickup truck
they gotta be the ‘one’… can’t wait to stick ’em up!
checked the mail, this stainless steel pot+
i water whip them up; chris tucker and jackie chan stunts
how can they deal wit’ us!? longway!
[chorus]
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie tan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them golds, we just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
undercover guy, we call him+
‘jackie chan’, ‘chris tucker’
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie chan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them bands, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
undercover guy, we call him+
‘jackie chan’, ‘chris tucker’

[verse 2]
undercover b+tch! undercover snitch!
i’m makin’ jackie chan ‘flips’, standin’ in the trenches (waan!)
i’m chargin’ nun, but 36’s, at the penitentiary+ (bricks!)
they shouldn’tve never let me see that bentley continental
cotton tabs, for dinner+
100 bricks, inside the ‘fender bender’; came with bands
shouldn’tve never let me see the blue face benjamins
i’m stackin’ them b+tches up, they can not bend
f+ckin’, f+ck b+tches, two colors, two friends
‘tokyo diamonds’, they’ve done it again!
karate chop ’em, just like jackie chan (waaun! hiy ya!)
switch the attire, you shop in thailand
versace my body, my belt and my pants
dressed in cavali, shoppin’ in j+pan
i might catch a body! duke gon’ take the stand!
you know that’s my n+gga, my n+gga, my ‘left hand man’
‘neighborhood in’, when i shake his hand (we ‘neighbors’)
wrappin’ the og, like 4 different strains
neighborhood watch havin’ meeting, keep sayin’ it
you know that’s my n+gga++
[chorus]
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie tan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them golds, we just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
undercover guy, we call him+
‘jackie chan’, ‘chris tucker’
trap beatin’; rush hour+
jackie chan, chris tucker
switch up my attire, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker
comin’ for them bands, just like+
jackie chan, chris tucker



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