Ah,Mike Rush. Es ist jetzt genau 1 Jahr her man. Ha ! Was ist alles passiert Alter? Okay. (Verse 1) Ich bin ein Rappstar es hat mit dem Contest begonnen
your concert just to come and whip your ass Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike
an option A nigga paper long like rush hour traffic and i'm bout to take the hood shoppin Sing it! [Chorus: Chester Bennington] (Busta Rhymes) *Mike
in me Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me [Hook] [Repeat X2] [Lil Wayne] And I move like the Coupe thru traffic Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent
, the great legend Blastin' I'm after the Actress Who played Faith Evans My little Jackie Onassis, dig? I'm so high I +Neverland+ like Mike Jackson's
then? A teenage love but you said, "He's just a friend" He moved around and we kept in touch through his friend Mike The world was young and we knew we couldn't rush
rap, and everybody knows Like the mack said, homie, pimp the hoes Ain?t no need in playin' games, none at all Fakin' like a giant when you?re just too small No need to rush
One two, one two, one two, mike, check, check, check Yeah, one two, yeah, yeah, clear, clear, yeah I'm a young ragga brother from the LDN In my Nike
rush when I'm knowin that I'm gettin it Relax because you see, I ain't sweatin it Ahhh Yeah Yeah I ain't sweatin it [ Mike G ] Mike G on the run-through
't seen nothin' yet House is food and you need it If I feed it, you should eat it Say, "House your body, house your body" Say, "House your body, house your body" You know, Mike
your type If it ain't him, it?s a nigga in my click you like If the misses insist on a dick tonight We throw assists like Scott Pip and Mike You blow
hood with me. [Verse 1 - WC] Dub-Cuda, lick, kid or get robbed And over here we the headbangers like the jet squad All raw with the raw flow, shake up the audience like Mike
your concert just to come and whip your ass Bitch, I'm comin out swingin, so fast it'll make your eyes spin You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike
your concert just to come and whip your ass Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike
life was plush Everything from scratch house built from the ground up Around my family only loyal friends I trust To love the right woman I found no need to rush
niggas run, 'cuz when I tote float niggas And deep throat niggas Spit flame, drop of a dime, drop of a quarter I'm the real reason why niggas rush the
men) And they ain't playing cause them nikkas want their money (Don't you rush the ghetto) And now your hiding in your house and you kick them out Verse II:Mike
[Verse 1: Qwanell] They say that true love is so hard to find (find) Well I'm gonna take my time And I, ain't gonna rush into something To get left