One humanoid escapee One android on the run Seeking freedom beneath a lonely desert sun Trying to change its program Trying to change the mode, crack
Übersetzung: Rush. The Body Electric.
for niggas creepin I'm on my game ready to be releasin and rearrange Ya fuckin brain Carry and shoot that old 50 plus Out the clip these bullets rush,
rush home 'For you get bust on....skip Verse 2: (Turk) I'm tryin' to be cool in this game This shits nothin' nice Play wit' niggas 'dese days They'll leave yo' body
: a new day, a new struggle, blank walls scream narrowness but I'm my own prison, go, run rush into the woods the vast unknown spurs on my will to fight
in a club, a girl?s on the floor, She?s lying in the dark, she did it once before, Her body?s on drugs, she did it for a rush, Don?t it make you wonder
SOMETHIN'! [Mixx cuts: "Now let's find a motel so I can see how you fuck!" "Haaa?!" "Big daddy...." "Please..." "Don't rush me, bitch!" "Move your body
Kim you Nasty Bitch [Verse Two] Temperatures rises Niggaz blinded by my lyrical disguise No time to plot retreats Niggaz shiver and die Multiple rounds found laced In his body
ain't worried I got a line on the D.A. cause I'm fuckin his secretary I black out and start cussin, bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin, I rush
could be touched [Chorus Makaveli] Young ni**az in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can make his pay Too in a rush
now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two: 2Pac] I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly] screamin I can make it Got a body
throw y'all fingers up! Thug style baby, Thug style y'know? Verse One: Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let
to rock, thinking about no limitation, no coming off Dealing with everybody running off, they get the gas smack cracks out my gun ball Holes in your body
me.. body.. One to the chest, another to his fuckin dome Now the shit can rest, yo tell him to leave me the fuck alone Two very bloody bodies on the
It's like a nigga feel better after dumpin his heat On feet, just to see that body slumped in the seat Was like a whole nother rush to me, bustin was
a trip to ICU, and you can take yourself If you lucky motherfucker, I'm solider I told ya Push ya shit back, put my knife through ya six pack Gat bust, adrenaline rush
you won't see me tonight No you won't see me tomorrow [Nas] Thinking of me you gettin the chills Like a rush through your body when you think how it
