кинофильм “Rush Hour”

кинофильм “Rush Hour”(p) 1998
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How Deep Is Your Love [Dru Hill & Redman] Faded Pictures [Case & Joe] Can I Get A… [Jay Z feat. Amil & Ja Rul] Disco [Grenique] If I Die Tonight [Montell Jordan] N.B.C. [Charli Baltimore] You’ll Never Miss Me ‘Till I’m Gone [Terry Dexler]

  How Deep Is Your Love

 

 

Tell me what it’s gonna be

Do you see yourself with a

Like me, on the low low

So your friends won’t know

How deep is your love for me

Tell me what it’s gonna be

Do you see yourself with a

Like me, on the low low

So your friends won’t know

Hey mami, dju know that I like it that you call me papi

But it seems maybe baby

That you’ve been seeing another Chico

And baby, you know that he can’t go down like me

And dju know that the nigga can’t freak like me

So mami tell me one little thing

How deep is your love for me

How deep is your love for me

Tell me what it’s gonna be

And do you see yourself with a

Like me, on the low low

So your friends won’t know, see now

How deep is your love for me

Tell me what it’s gonna be

And do you see yourself with a

Like me, on the low low

So your friends won’t know, see now

Ven aqui little mami, Puerto Rican

I see the way you wiggle it, the way you move your body

He can’t make it get wetter than me

But I bet he keep tellin’ you he better than me

Ooo, you know that he can’t go down like me (Cuz dju dunno?)

You know that he ain’t no freak like me (And dju dunno?)

So baby tell me one little thing

How deep is your love for me

Oh, mami I gotta know

(Tell me how deep, tell me how deep)

‘Fore you tell another Chico

(Tell me how deep, tell me how deep)

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ya see, and there will never be

Another seniorita see

And all I ask is that you keep on lovin’ me

Oh, mami chulo, you know

There will never be a Chico quite like Sisqo

So I must know

Ay, Nokio

Te extrano mucho

Ven aqui mi papi morenito

Y damelo duro

Damelo papichulo

Yo, yo, yo, yo, buenos dias mama

Creep with Dr. Bullshit

When I talk my T-Shirt rock

I’m from the Brink, so which means I’m born the dog

Your girlfriends want a shot at it?

Warn ’em all

I hear them all from the bathroom stall

Tap and drawl

Say they get gas to pass platinum cars

Then I’m like, Yo!

I’m goin’ to buy my crew bikes with double pipes

That we quick to lose on the turnpike

I’m the one that turned you out, dog it out

It was the Hennessey that made us slug it out

But you like, bitch you freaky, you down with it

Your other man’s a punk

When I hand the punk the rush, he ride out

I’m tough, even Honey Comb hide out, duck the hour

Rush, better choose quick chick, I got tracks to dust

Dru Hill, Def Squad, if you askin’ us

 

  Faded Pictures

 

 

That’s right

Life is funny, ain’t it?

Sometimes you can end up with

Somebody you really don’t wanna be with

And others left to figure it out

Check it

She was more than a woman, a goddess for all to see

And all I ever needed was right here loving me

For a while we were cool and the grooving of love was on

But I still remember how it felt when our love was gone

Tattered picture book

Was a photograph she took years ago

Secret memories in her mind, how could love be so unkind

Heartbreak time

(My heart is breaking, Oh)

Faded pictures in a broken glass

Like a mirror revealing

What the woman is feeling

Was it someone from a distant past

Cuz it’s breaking my heart

So won’t you stare into the glass

As she turned through the pages, the tears roll down her face

I could see her reminiscing why her life had to be this way

Then she stopped as she came to a page where her diary ends

Smelled the scent of an old rose from her lover I suppose

(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)

As she stares into the glass, I’ll be waiting

(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)

Cuz she’s lost inside the past

(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)

As she stares into the glass, I’ll be waiting

(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)

Cuz she’s lost inside the past

 

  Can I Get A…

 

 

What? Well fuck you… bitch

Bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me

Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me

Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi

Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye-ye-yeah

Uh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Ya-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Get it!

Can I hit in the MORNING

without givin you half of my dough

And even worse if I was broke would you WANT ME?

If I couldn’t get you finer things

like all of them diamond rings bitches KILL FOR

would you STILL ROLL?

If we couldn’t see the sun risin off the shore of Thailand

would you RIDE THEN, if I wasn’t DROPPIN?

If I wasn’t ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga

would you come around me or would you clown me?

If I couldn’t flow futuristic would ya

put your two lips on my wood and kiss it – could ya

see yourself with a nigga workin harder than 9 to 5

contend with six, two jobs to survive, or

do you need a BALLA? So you can shop and tear the MALL UP?

Brag, tell your friends what I BOUGHT YA

If you couldn’t see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low

Baby girl, if this is so, yo..

Can I get a FUCK YOU

to these bitches from all of my niggaz

who don’t love hoes, they get no dough

Can I get a WOOP WOOP

to these niggaz from all of my bitches

who don’t got love for niggaz without doves?

Now can you bounce wit me, uhh

Bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Uh uh.. Major Coins, Amil-lion

Bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

You ain’t gotta be rich but FUCK THAT

How we gonna get around your BUS PASS

Fo’ I put this pussy on your mustache

Can you AFFORD ME, my niggaz breadwinners, never corny

Ambition makes me, so horny

Not the fussin and the frontin

If you got nuttin, baby boy, you betta

“Git Up, Git Out and get somethin” Shit!

I like a, lot of P-rada, Alize and Vodka

Late nights, candlelight, then I tear the cock up

Get it up I put it down erytime it pop up, huh

I got to snap em, let it loose, then I knock ya

Feel the juice, then I got ya, when you produce a rocka

I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa

My, coochie remains in a Gucci name

Never test my patience nigga, I’m high maintenance

HIGH CLASS, if you ain’t rollin, bypass

If you ain’t holdin, I dash yo

Now can you bounce for me, bounce for me

Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Gi-gi-gi-geyeah-geyeah

Can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Gi-gi-gi-gi can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me

It ain’t even a question

how my dough flows, I’m good to these bad hoes

Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes

What y’all niggaz don’t know, it’s eazy, to pimp a hoe

Bitches betta have my, money fo’ sho’

Before they go, runnin they mouth, promotin half

I be diggin they, back out, go ‘head, let it out

I fucks with my gat out, bounce and leave a hundred

Makin em feel, slutted even if they don’t want it

It’s been SO LONG

since I met a chick ain’t on my tips but then I’m

DEAD WRONG, when I tell em BE GONE

So HOLD ON to the feelin of flossin and platinum

cause from NOW ON, you can witness Ja the I-CON

with hoodies and TIMBS ON, cause I thugs my bitches

VeVe, studs my bitches, then we rob bitch niggaz

I’m talkin bout straight figures if you here, you wit us

If not Boo, you know what, I still fucked you

Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Wit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me

Bounce, bitch, bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me

Can ya bounce wit me wit me

Ge-gi, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh

Can ya bounce wit me bounce wit me

Geyeah

 

 
Disco

 

 

Pick out my afro (pick out my afro)

Slip on my high heel shoes (slip on my high heel shoes)

Put on my fancy coat (put on ym fancy coat)

I’m headed to the disco (I’m headed to the disco)

Forget about the 9 to 5 (forget about the 9 to 5)

Leave all that stress behind (leave all the stress behind)

Cause baby it’s Friday night (cause baby it’s Friday night)

I’m heading to the disco (I’m heading to the disco)

Four whole days have past

It’s Friday at last

Call my crew, just a few

And they know exactly what to do

Since the night is young

I’ma party till I see the sun

Dance all night, mesmorized

By the music, oooh, oh

My girls are at the party (actin’ up)

Sippin’ on Bacardi (actin’ up)

The guys they talk

The lines are the same

Most of them have girlfriends

Preachin’ that they’re single

To enjoy myself is a reason why I came, I came

Ooh, that’s my song (that’s my song)

We’ve gotta move onto the dancefllor

Party going on and on (on and on)

Partying like there’s nothing wrong

It’s plain to see (plain to see)

The beat is moving through my body

The feeling is killing me (killing me)

There’s no place I would rather be

 

  If I Die Tonight

 

 

Flesh Bone

Montell

Monifah

Something for my people

(I was on my knees last night.. and I said)

Now, now that I lay me down, down to sleep

I pray to the Lord that the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep

And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up

Hope that He save a place in Heaven

So I pray everyday, for my soul that He take up

No one every heard these words before, no

And I know you’ve never seen this side of me

I’m quite sure

But living my life with you here

Is giving me tears of joy

And I never want to leave you baby

So if by chance I go

If I die tonight

It will be all right

Cause I’ve finally found what most’ve been searching for

Their whole damn life (with you)

If I die tonight

It would be okay

Cause being with you

Is like being in Heaven anyways

Mmm, I never thought I’d feel this way for you, no

And I never met a man that make me wanna say I do

Change my whole life forever and ever, oh yeah

So if God should call, heres what you do

Just know He’s got my soul, but my heart’s with you, oh ho yeah

If I die tonight

It will be all right

Cause I’ve finally found what most’ve been searching for

Their whole damn life (with you)

If I die tonight

It would be okay

Cause being with you

Is like being in Heaven anyways

Now, now that I lay me down, down to sleep

I pray to the Lord that the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep

And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up

Hope that He save a place in Heaven

So I pray everyday, for my soul that He take up

And I don’t know

Oh, down, down

Praying Lord

My soul to keep

I, I

Oh I, I

I pray, I pray

You pray

If I die tonight

It will be all right

Cause I’ve finally found what most’ve been searching for

Their whole damn life (with you)

If I die tonight

It would be okay

Cause being with you

Is like being in Heaven anyways

[Montell] (Monfiah]

If I die tonight (die tonight)

I wanna go tonight (go tonight)

It’ll be all right (be all right)

I’ve finally found (finally found)

What I’m searching for (searching for)

My whole damn life

My whole damn life

If I die tonight (die tonight)

If I die tonight

Thought about it (about it)

Would it be okay (yes it would)

Be okay (be okay)

Cause being with’cha, being with’cha baby like

Being in heaven anyway

But you don’t understand

If I die tonight

It will be all right

Cause I’ve finally found what most’ve been searching for

Their whole damn life (with you)

If I die tonight

It would be okay

Cause being with you

Is like being in Heaven anyways

If I die tonight

It will be all right

Cause I’ve finally found what most’ve been searching for

Their whole damn life (with you)

If I die tonight

It would be okay

Cause being with you

Is like being in Heaven anyways

 

  N.B.C.

 

 

(This is the way it should sound)

This is the way it should sound

Ya heard (what what)

Yo B, we don’t even like half these faggott niggas anyway

(what what what)

I’m on my own muthafuckin’ wheel (yeah, what what what)

You know what I’m sayin’

The real shit, you know B

My black family (what what what)

Slick Finga (clah clah clah)

Harlem World eatin’ (yeah yeah)

Charli Baltimore (what what what)

Nore (yeah yeah what what what)

Cam’Ron nigga (yeah yeah)

Killa Cam nigga (what what what)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yo, all around I rip this

The song had to clip it

The cats in the street, nearly killing over snippets

Birds out to feed ’em bread, so he can eat her head

I’m almost 21, but I still pee in the bed

Had to flead the FED’s, all be trife

And I got a crush on Edith (who, Archie’s wife!)

Yo not Monaghomy, pornograhy

On the outside, lookin’ apauled you see

Tell my girls, I really like photography

On snap shots naked, the wildest boys

First night, head whop, and our salads tossed

While you in a mean neon, I’m with Celine Dion

Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on

Say what bitch

Phase two

Yeah yeah

What what what

Split that ass yo

Split that ass

Yeah uh, what

Yo yo yo

Yo, N-O-R-E eatin’

Fuck ya’ll, niggas get hurt

You know I rock a Soul Train wit’ a Cam’Ron’s shirt

Doin’ cartwheels, all my niggas got Hot Wheels

You a double A-R god, the bluntiest

You know we throw away, blunts for my niggas that’s dead

Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga

Then again I never beat, for my nigga Digga

You know I got, navigators, so we won’t get lost

N-O-R-E eatin’, these Queens niggas call me the Force

At the airainment, Thugged Out

Untertainment, throw around and fuck ’em if the judge say shit

And I – get – what – niggas face it

Fools ain’t ever know, the ghetto’s be the baddest click

Charli’s Angels, tangle with Devil’s – Advocate

Hoes mad cause our pussy’s got the fattest clits

It’s estatic shit, how we gon’ have a bitch

Under pressure, the Un undress her

That’s a tester, that’s just the best flirt, to the best skirt

Ever make it to networks

Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B’More and Cam’Ron

Anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on

For puttin’ out the hottest LP’s

Since – shiiit yo, you gon’ have to tell me

Cause this is hip hop, meneaja twat

And ya’ll jealous cause what I’m fuckin’ wit’ the two hottest

Underground fellas, what!

Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly

(San Juan) Un-shit

N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam’Ron

Mansons, Stasons, Richards

(Plan on)

Cali, Houston, New York

(Jam on)

Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly

(San Juan) Un-shit

N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam’Ron

Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A.

(Plan on)

D.C., N.C., S.C.

(Jam on)

What!

Yo, all on the ballers shit

Nore, but we could call a chick

Head is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest dick

She gon’ swallow all of it

Harlem gon’ have a ball with that

After I get her pregnant, yo we goin’ to the mall with it

Yeah nigga, you know the lie, fuck that bitch

The only reason I don’t kiss her, is cause she sucked his dick

Yo I don’t even try ta, us up bro

Fuck dat hoe

Pussy stinkin’ anyway, let her go

Yo ya’ll niggas stay fuckin’ with them grimmy chicks

On the real though, I wonder where ya’ll find these chicks

The rest is evident, I’m the type to split on niggas

But if they right, I’ll fuck around and spit on niggas

And if they into that hot shit, I’ll let ’em hit my spot quick

But first they gotta pop shit

If not then they gettin’ drop kicked

And I like ’em all, Black Jack ya’ll

Near 21, all others gettin’ cut cut

So be it, you see me!

Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly

(San Juan) Un-shit

N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam’Ron

Mansons, Stasons, Richards

(Plan on)

Cali, Houston, New York

(Jam on)

Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly

(San Juan) Un-shit

N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam’Ron

Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A.

(Plan on)

D.C., N.C., S.C.

(Jam on)

What! (what what what)

 

  You’ll Never Miss Me ‘Till I’m Gone

 

 

Baby I feel disrespected

Are you playing with my mind, ooh ooh

Lately I feel so neglected

Tell me is it just a waste of my time, ooh, ooh

You’re not the same man that I fell in love with

Cause you used to bring me flowers

And do that gentle kiss on my head

When you first met me

Baby it’s not meant to be

Cause if you don’t show me you love me

I swear I’m gonna leave

You’ll never miss me ’till I’m gone

And that’s where I’m gonna be (I swear I’m gonna leave)

And if you don’t show me you love me

Then maybe our love’s not meant to be

Tell me, what kind of woman would make sure that you’re fed

Bring you breakfast in bed

Beside her? (beside her)

I’ll make sure the apartment’s never dirty

But when you get home

You don’t even kiss me, oh yeah

My friends keep tellin’ me

I should leave you alone

But I just say they don’t know you, no, no, ooh

But lately I feel that contradictions

And I’m sure

So what do I do?

I don’t know just what to do

I don’t know just what to do

Maybe I’ll just say goodbye to you

You’ll never miss me ’till I’m gone

And that’s where I’m gonna be (I swear I’m gonna leave)

And if you don’t show me you love me

Then maybe our love’s not meant to be

You just don’t care

The way you used to

Cause when it comes to love

I’m giving way more then you

Boy you better listen to what I’ve got to say

And show me love

Or find a girl that’s easy to play

You’ll never miss me ’till I’m gone

And that’s where I’m gonna be (I swear I’m gonna leave)

And if you don’t show me you love me

Then maybe our love’s not meant to be

You’ll never miss me ’till I’m gone

And that’s where I’m gonna be (I swear I’m gonna leave)

And if you don’t show me you love me

Then maybe our love’s not meant to be


 

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