Rush
Black Moon (boot camp click's) Lyrics
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If I don't get in, I'm rushing
You can step aside or collide with this four five busting
No bluffing
Just niggaz in that
All black apparel with the barrels that spin back
Buck where you been?
I've been back
And all I want is my bread, send that
Holding my shank
Rolling my tank
Roll a dank
Don't go to play
But I will roll a bank
Four, Five, Six niggaz in your spot looking at 'Shot
Thinking I'm sweet like apricots
That's when I let them know
I can be Teddy Pendergrass if you want me to let it go
I spit for life
Boot Camp Clik for life
Superman in the day with the kryptonite
Niggaz love how I grip the mic
Chicks love how I grip niggaz zip grab my dick and spit right
Game in your brain
I came in the game
With nothing left with the world knowing my name
It's nothing
You can keep huffing and puffing
But me and Evil Dee's at the door
And we all Bum Rush
[Chorus]
The labels [Rush]
The stores [Rush]
The stores [Rush]
The doors [Rush]
All yours [Rush]
The party [Rush]
Anybody [Rush]
For the shotty [Rush]
In your lobby [Rush]
The industry [Rush]
All my enemies [Rush]
To you feeling me [Rush]
Or to you rid of me [Rush]
The masses [Rush]
The Fastest [Rush]
And the see classes [Rush]
To my g's past [Rush]
[Buckshot]
This is Bucktown
Without Freddie Williams
Call me General Buck
Because I led millions
Whether chuck tailors or chuck Timbs
Fuck with him you might get your face crushed in Brooklyn
Franklin Avenue bring the crooks in
Everyday hustlers
Professional boofin
Slide your dame like greets in the vacant lot
Bust two shots make it hot
Chicks get naked a lot
You love that
When they take it a lot
You love that
Get the buzz back
I pray that you never get in my way
My guns slay motherfuckers when you get in my way
I'm Billy the kid
Shit, I really the kid
Shoot you in front of your kids
And been slid to the next state
Me and Beatminers on the way up
Quick to slay up the next tape
Fix your face
Don't miss the date
Some call me Mr. Hate
Cause I got a list to hate
Rules number one through eight it's all great
You can't relate
With this thirty-eight I'm rushing the door and can't wait
[Chorus]
[Buckshot]
Talking about how I can't come in
We bum rush
See them niggaz with no grins
They from us
We all got big ones to bust
Got a lot of niggaz for them niggaz who never did run for us
But respect ain't shit
When the tech spits two shots in your Lexus coupe and your neck splits
That's it, it's a wrap
You ain't know dissing that it get you clap
Fucking with 'Shot watch your back cause we coming through
Running through
Murdering too
Anybody can get it nigga including you
It's awful
Unlawful
How we kick down your door and your jaw hit the floor too
Back up a little bit
Give me some room
Niggaz ain't want to give props to the Moon
Cause I'm underrated
The underdog and the overrated
You know I made it but you still telling me know favors
Fuck you
Let's get it on right now
A lot of niggaz gone right now but I'm gone right now
[Chorus] x2
The lyrics to Black Moon's song "Rush" speak to the rapper's aggressive, no-nonsense attitude towards achieving success in the music industry. Buckshot, the rapper, uses violent imagery to communicate his determination to succeed, stating that he will rush and attack anyone who stands in his way. He boasts of his skill at wielding a microphone, comparing himself to Teddy Pendergrass, and claims that he and his crew are coming to bum rush the industry. The chorus reinforces this message, stating that they will rush the labels, the stores, and even their enemies.
The lyrics also contain references to Buckshot's hometown of Brooklyn, where he claims to be a "general" leading "millions." He describes the everyday hustle and crooks that inhabit the streets of his neighborhood and boasts of his ability to handle himself in dangerous situations. Buckshot paints himself as an outsider who is underrated and overrated at the same time, implying that he is not receiving the recognition he deserves but also suggesting that he has achieved a higher level of success than his peers.
Overall, the lyrics to "Rush" communicate a message of determination, aggression, and a refusal to take no for an answer. Buckshot and his crew are determined to succeed, and they will do whatever it takes to make it to the top.
Line by Line Meaning
If I don't get in, I'm rushing
If I'm not accepted, I'll force my way in
You can step aside or collide with this four five busting
You can move out of my way or face my gun
No bluffing
I'm not lying
Just niggaz in that
Just guys like me
All black apparel with the barrels that spin back
I wear black clothes and have guns that shoot backwards
Buck where you been?
Where have you been, Buck?
I've been back
I have returned
So now I'm on the map
Now people know who I am
And all I want is my bread, send that
I just want my money, give it to me
Holding my shank
Holding my knife
Rolling my tank
Driving my armored vehicle
Roll a dank
Smoke weed
Don't go to play
Don't mess around
But I will roll a bank
But I will rob a bank
Four, Five, Six niggaz in your spot looking at 'Shot
Several guys are looking at me
Thinking I'm sweet like apricots
Thinking I'm weak
That's when I let them know
That's when I inform them
I can be Teddy Pendergrass if you want me to let it go
I can be smooth or rough, it's up to you
I spit for life
I rap for a living
Boot Camp Clik for life
Boot Camp Clik is my family
Superman in the day with the kryptonite
I'm powerful, but have a weakness
Niggaz love how I grip the mic
Guys like my rapping style
Chicks love how I grip niggaz zip grab my dick and spit right
Girls like how I touch guys and rap well
Game in your brain
I'm in your head
I came in the game
I started rapping
With nothing left with the world knowing my name
I came from nothing and now people know me
You can keep huffing and puffing
You can keep trying
But me and Evil Dee's at the door
Me and my friend Evil Dee are ready
And we all Bum Rush
And we'll all force our way in
The labels [Rush]
The record labels are rushing
The stores [Rush]
The stores are rushing
The doors [Rush]
The doors are being forced open
All yours [Rush]
Everything you own is being taken
The party [Rush]
The party is being taken over
Anybody [Rush]
Anyone can be targeted
For the shotty [Rush]
For being shot at
In your lobby [Rush]
In your building's entrance
The industry [Rush]
The music industry is being taken over
All my enemies [Rush]
All the people who don't like me
To you feeling me [Rush]
Do you understand me?
Or to you rid of me [Rush]
Do you want to get rid of me?
The masses [Rush]
The people in general are being affected
The Fastest [Rush]
Things are moving quickly
And the see classes [Rush]
People can see what's happening
To my g's past [Rush]
To all the people I used to know
This is Bucktown
This is where I'm from
Without Freddie Williams
Without one of my friends
Call me General Buck
I'm powerful and respected
Because I led millions
Because I influenced many people
Whether chuck tailors or chuck Timbs
Whether wearing sneakers or boots
Fuck with him you might get your face crushed in Brooklyn
If you mess with me, I'll hurt you
Franklin Avenue bring the crooks in
Franklin Avenue is where criminals gather
Everyday hustlers
People who are always working hard or scamming
Professional boofin
Experts at smoking weed
Slide your dame like greets in the vacant lot
Have sex with your girl in an empty lot
Bust two shots make it hot
Shoot twice and create chaos
Chicks get naked a lot
Girls take off their clothes often
You love that
You enjoy that
When they take it a lot
When they take their clothes off
Get the buzz back
Get the excitement going again
I pray that you never get in my way
I hope you don't cross me
My guns slay motherfuckers when you get in my way
My guns kill people who challenge me
I'm Billy the kid
I'm a young and dangerous guy
Shit, I really the kid
I'm really that guy
Shoot you in front of your kids
Kill you in front of your children
And been slid to the next state
And fled to another state
Me and Beatminers on the way up
Me and my music producers are climbing higher
Quick to slay up the next tape
Quick to make the next music release
Fix your face
Get ready for trouble
Don't miss the date
Don't forget the meeting
Some call me Mr. Hate
Some people don't like me
Cause I got a list to hate
Because I have a list of people I don't like
Rules number one through eight it's all great
My rules are simple and effective
You can't relate
You don't understand
With this thirty-eight I'm rushing the door and can't wait
With this gun I'm forcing my way in and excited
Talking about how I can't come in
Saying I'm not allowed inside
We bum rush
We force our way in
See them niggaz with no grins
See the guys who are unhappy with us
They from us
They're our enemies
We all got big ones to bust
We all have weapons to use
Got a lot of niggaz for them niggaz who never did run for us
We have lots of guys who support us
But respect ain't shit
But respect is meaningless
When the tech spits two shots in your Lexus coupe and your neck splits
When our gun shoots twice and kills you in your fancy car
That's it, it's a wrap
That's the end, it's over
You ain't know dissing that it get you clap
Insulting us will get you killed
Fucking with 'Shot watch your back cause we coming through
Messing with me will result in consequences
Running through
Invading quickly
Murdering too
Killing people as well
Anybody can get it nigga including you
Anyone can get killed, including you
It's awful
It's terrible
Unlawful
Against the law
How we kick down your door and your jaw hit the floor too
How we break into your house and knock you out
Back up a little bit
Give us some space
Give me some room
Give me space to move
Niggaz ain't want to give props to the Moon
Guys didn't want to recognize me
Cause I'm underrated
Because I don't get enough credit
The underdog and the overrated
I'm both underestimated and overrated
You know I made it but you still telling me know favors
I'm successful, but you're not helping me
Fuck you
Screw you
Let's get it on right now
Let's fight right now
A lot of niggaz gone right now but I'm gone right now
Lots of guys are dead, but I'm still alive
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JASON HARROW, EVAN ROGERS, CARL STURKEN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Trouble TRoy Hit Don’t Get Hit Boxing Talk
It’s so classic how they chose this song to end the album… I miss hip hop like this
Spincrossup799
Ill track! BLACK MOON IS THEM REAL RAP CATS!!!. Total Eclipse is a classic album & deserves 5 mics on da source magazine.
Dude Man
these guys have been one of my absolutely hands down favorite fucking rap crew since I heard them. those evil dee beats are the greatest.
OJORE
THIS JOINT SET THE ENTIRE WORLD ON FIRE!!!!!
privacy34
Yes it is
deftcon1
whole beat, but bassline especially too damn HARD!
Anthony Emmanuel
Raw and in full effect,real rap!
Trouble TRoy Hit Don’t Get Hit Boxing Talk
I love this shit! When I was younger I use to turn this shit up and haul as on the freeway!
chitizzle
YES YES YES THIS IS SOME SICK SHIT! "IF I DON'T GET IN I'M RUSHIN YOU STEP ASIDE OR COLLIDE WITH THIS 45 BUSTIN NO BLUFFIN"
Dude Man
right?