Zio zane, 2Pac - Rush lyrics
[Zio zane, 2Pac - Rush lyrics]
Uh, Zane Ya already know
Heart of lost angels rush
Traffic in the sky, have a look around
Ain't no sunshine on the underground
Ain't nobody perfect, we all on the line
Shit's we had to do, shit we had to rush
Uh dreams I saw from the window
Life is gettin' scary as i'm
Followed by the shadow
Momma always told me honey pedal to the medal
But the money and the fame got
Me working like a chainsaw
It's hard to have a dream
Coming from a city where
Sleepin' in the ceiling is
The jeans everybody wears
I'm tryna stick to the script cause
Life is a movie using death as a topic
If I die on my grind tell
My bother bout the crime
It's all about the time so
Much money on my mind
I'm tryna build my future like
Bill gates with no gate
All dis bitches fuckin' my past, but no hate
No judging nigga I ain't perfect nigga
Traffic in the sky watch me fly nigga
I know you hate it when a nigga made it
And nigga never done till he fina kill it
(kill it)
You know my crew on the way to the top
Yeah we grindin' like a motherfucker
You can call the cops
Mind on my money dreams in my double cup
Sip it like hennessy sup my enemies
I heard a fuck nigga dropped
All my niggas sick as fuck and
Imma doctor flyin' to the top
Saw you bitches on the escalator
All my homies chillin' where the cash at
Can you swim cause you sleepin'
Where the crabs at
Nigga, ain't nobody safe haters be
Back to the grave when the king is got the
Crown I'm the underground king
Nigga, she ready for whatever I
Used to love bitch
But I wasn't there forever
Now she wonder why I'm gone
I told bitch I'm gone
Now she's going crazy ans wish
She was never born
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I told 'em bitch I'm gone (bitch I'm gone)
Something we all have to do
One thing we dying for
Nothing but pain stuck in the game
Searching for fortune and fame
That's right here
Its so basic that we all wanna be famous
Momma never raised to be who I'm not
So you can hate me for who I am
Travel every night tryna talk to God
He probly got a crib in a ATM
Man I feel like the fuckin' man of mankind
All eyes on me but ya'll ray Charles
I stevie wonder if you thought
Judging me gon change me
Hahaha fuck nigga (dope boyz)
Heart of lost angels rush
Traffic in the sky, have a look around
Ain't no sunshine on the underground
Ain't nobody perfect, we all on the line
Shit's we had to do, shit we had to rush
Uh dreams I saw from the window
Life is gettin' scary as i'm
Followed by the shadow
Momma always told me honey pedal to the medal
But the money and the fame got
Me working like a chainsaw
It's hard to have a dream
Coming from a city where
Sleepin' in the ceiling is
The jeans everybody wears
I'm tryna stick to the script cause
Life is a movie using death as a topic
If I die on my grind tell
My bother bout the crime
It's all about the time so
Much money on my mind
I'm tryna build my future like
Bill gates with no gate
All dis bitches fuckin' my past, but no hate
No judging nigga I ain't perfect nigga
Traffic in the sky watch me fly nigga
I know you hate it when a nigga made it
And nigga never done till he fina kill it
(kill it)
You know my crew on the way to the top
Yeah we grindin' like a motherfucker
You can call the cops
Mind on my money dreams in my double cup
Sip it like hennessy sup my enemies
I heard a fuck nigga dropped
All my niggas sick as fuck and
Imma doctor flyin' to the top
Saw you bitches on the escalator
All my homies chillin' where the cash at
Can you swim cause you sleepin'
Where the crabs at
Nigga, ain't nobody safe haters be
Back to the grave when the king is got the
Crown I'm the underground king
Nigga, she ready for whatever I
Used to love bitch
But I wasn't there forever
Now she wonder why I'm gone
I told bitch I'm gone
Now she's going crazy ans wish
She was never born
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone
I told 'em bitch I'm gone (bitch I'm gone)
Something we all have to do
One thing we dying for
Nothing but pain stuck in the game
Searching for fortune and fame
That's right here
Its so basic that we all wanna be famous
Momma never raised to be who I'm not
So you can hate me for who I am
Travel every night tryna talk to God
He probly got a crib in a ATM
Man I feel like the fuckin' man of mankind
All eyes on me but ya'll ray Charles
I stevie wonder if you thought
Judging me gon change me
Hahaha fuck nigga (dope boyz)