Rush by The Pharcyde Lyrics
Rush, rush, rush, rush
[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
What gets your adrenaline pumping?
Overtaking?
Mental thought process move diligently to attain
And acquire
That state of being all desires seen
Some get theirs nostril skiing!
The old men chasing nothing over nineteen
For some the rush is good but not the right thing
Too long or too fast, gonna spend it on cash
Brakes you mash, gotta make it dead
[Imani/Citizen Strange]
Rush, through my veins I can feel the blood gush
Gushing, adrenaline rushing, cause I'm rushing increased heart beating
Pulsating, no time for debating, you eightteen! rush
Like getting busted, butt-naked fucking, rushing to have sex. Rushing death, that's suicide
Pharcyde give you a rush like holding a gun on nitrous oxide!
Or like rolling (...) man, looking right into my eyes
How women feel when the tongue slides right up and down her thighs
Ever tried bungee jumping? I had a real surprise
Try flying high in the skies, then jumping out and parachuting
The way a man feels prior to an execution, rush
Eyes bulge, face flushed, scared of heights?
Try being stuck in an elevator freefalling (...)
Beware of the rush
Look out for the rush
Everybody's in a rush
[Imani/Citizen Strange]
Under pressure we hold it steady
Nothing will be delivered before it's ready
(Rush) If so? It's okay, later they'll pay
Rushing to do nothing, rushing trapped in traffic
Gridlocked, speeding up corners
Stay (...) but they cannot rush
Rushing to flush the rest of the evidence
A pure rush like turbulence
They wanna hurry me, and try to worry me
But they can't hurry me unless it's an emergency
And if it ain't, huh, then please stand by
Imani needs to take time to plan mine
But if I gotta do it on the fly I'll do it on the fly
But why, why? Rush, rush, rush, rush..
[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
Smoking blunts, driving ninety racing on the Pasadena 110
First drop on the colossus, it settles in over shadows
Engraved in the eyes when a real MC battles
With his opponent
I use it as one component, linked to the drive to improve when the beat is dropped
I wanted the force to move, but the rush turns your brain to mush
Stimulation lush, with danger we brush
Sometimes it's the only thing sustaining us
It's the rush
Look out for the rush
Everybody's in a rush
Beware of the rush
[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
What gets your adrenaline pumping?
Overtaking?
Mental thought process move diligently to attain
And acquire
That state of being all desires seen
Some get theirs nostril skiing!
The old men chasing nothing over nineteen
For some the rush is good but not the right thing
Too long or too fast, gonna spend it on cash
Brakes you mash, gotta make it dead
[Imani/Citizen Strange]
Rush, through my veins I can feel the blood gush
Gushing, adrenaline rushing, cause I'm rushing increased heart beating
Pulsating, no time for debating, you eightteen! rush
Like getting busted, butt-naked fucking, rushing to have sex. Rushing death, that's suicide
Pharcyde give you a rush like holding a gun on nitrous oxide!
Or like rolling (...) man, looking right into my eyes
How women feel when the tongue slides right up and down her thighs
Ever tried bungee jumping? I had a real surprise
Try flying high in the skies, then jumping out and parachuting
The way a man feels prior to an execution, rush
Eyes bulge, face flushed, scared of heights?
Try being stuck in an elevator freefalling (...)
Beware of the rush
Look out for the rush
Everybody's in a rush
[Imani/Citizen Strange]
Under pressure we hold it steady
Nothing will be delivered before it's ready
(Rush) If so? It's okay, later they'll pay
Rushing to do nothing, rushing trapped in traffic
Gridlocked, speeding up corners
Stay (...) but they cannot rush
Rushing to flush the rest of the evidence
A pure rush like turbulence
They wanna hurry me, and try to worry me
But they can't hurry me unless it's an emergency
And if it ain't, huh, then please stand by
Imani needs to take time to plan mine
But if I gotta do it on the fly I'll do it on the fly
But why, why? Rush, rush, rush, rush..
[Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction]
Smoking blunts, driving ninety racing on the Pasadena 110
First drop on the colossus, it settles in over shadows
Engraved in the eyes when a real MC battles
With his opponent
I use it as one component, linked to the drive to improve when the beat is dropped
I wanted the force to move, but the rush turns your brain to mush
Stimulation lush, with danger we brush
Sometimes it's the only thing sustaining us
It's the rush
Look out for the rush
Everybody's in a rush
Beware of the rush