《Rush Ya Clique》是由Eminem演唱的歌曲，該歌曲發行時間為2004年3月15日。
基本介紹
- 外文名稱：Rush Ya Clique
- 發行時間：2004-03-15
- 歌曲原唱：Eminem
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲簡介,歌詞,
歌曲簡介
專輯簡介：這張專輯擁有了旋律和簡單並存的有流行潛質歌曲，朗朗上口的大段Riff。在甜美的旋律裡面還有簡單的歌詞，激發了人們對Eminem的喜愛。第一首歌HELLBOUND裡面的配樂sample了一段古典音樂，開首還是幾句日文，是首古典樂與流行樂結合得很有型的歌曲，第5首SCARY MOVIE是一段純音樂，就如電影原音大碟的配樂，感覺很cool，在這張專輯裡收錄的都是Eminem與眾多黑人rapper合作的歌曲，感覺更有黑人feel，當然不失Eminem本人的風格，不管是喜歡Eminem還是喜歡rap音樂的朋友這張專輯都值得收藏。
歌詞
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Yo, I’m finally convinced my kindness and innocence
Is a crime in a sense, climbing a fence
Diagonally bent, dying in agony in a magically event
Outz in a fear of family presents
Capped in clak smoke, pack toast in a black coat
To roast motherfuckers, over lactose
Stay skeed off laced weed
I take cheese, and page trees in the Bricks
Rolling box of Tracies
Call a go-go dancer
Get up in that ass and wreck shop like colon cancer
Hit it from the back, bitch can’t hold her pants up
Once for my cock, twice for my block,
I got it locked like handcuffs
Pacer got a razor, get you and your man cut
Swing a blow you can’t duck
Throw up your hands, what
Nobody on earth could see Pacer
I get your shit then peel off like Speed Racer
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
I hit you bastards raps fast as Janet Jackson’s coochie
Your raps is half mastered, mad average, wack bologna
And if you ever wanna get a deal
You should either OD off skill pills
Or steal my reel-to-reel
Most of y’all emcees ain’t tight as y’all should be when
I’m tighter than the jeans that show hoochie chicks’ coochie prints
Outsidaz, we hot as Hell’s flames is
And I’m Slang-iz, my tapes get pumped like twelve gauges
I’m so weeded (How weeded are you)
I’m so weeded I can freestyle for sixteen bars (Ha ha ha)
Right off the top, then go back to the top
And then it (Ha)
Write it down on the paper
And still be able to read it (Sorry)
I can’t read, but I still write to my pen pals (Uh, uh, dear)
I can’t fly, but I still float on cement clouds (Whee!)
I can’t see cause my eyes already been gouged out
I been down with the Outz for ten thou-sand years
(So dunn, here)
Some weird kids with piercings in more than one ear
Lauryn, huh Hill
(There’s more than one IIIllll)
What You want me to stop Here
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Yea
Your girl could suck my dick chewing Big Red
Till she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, Outz never pay cabs
Bust a A-rab, front on taking us up eighth Ave
Yea, we all of the a volumes
What be the outcome
We selling twenty million albums
Ay your record, ain’t nobody buy that
You fell off, and had to take your five mic
And push a Withe Ac, with a bike rack
It’s the A, the X, the E
Why pay for ass, if I can sex for free
F’ with we, what you expect to see
Death’s your destiny, when it’s my time for rest in peace
Bet they find my pistol next to me
My dick is giving ecstasy
Shit I say, spread like leprosy
I’m on a quest to be, the best emcee
Living recklessly, cock the weaponry
Lay you on your back like Lei Wulong from Tekken 3
Yo follow, never question me
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Outz in the area tearing things up
C’mon yo
Bust your lip, rush ya clique, what
Crush your chick, touch your trick, what
Snuff your bitch, crush your whip,...
