The Rush
DJ Whoo Kid Lyrics


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Nah Nah, I don't do all that talking man
Its one way or the either
You comin or you gonna watch another bitch leave wit me
The way this shit go, ima fuckin rap star

[Verse]
Fresh off of the plane I jets off in the Range
First class seat but this west coast ain't the same
The rap game will put stress, fortune, and fame
A slow drive-by when they aired out Kane
S55 all cleared out chain
They body me, you body them, support there out prayin
My only wish is to find ya catcher
Lay ya ass on a stretcher, betcha, getcha, ass out the hood
All I got is rap for that, I spazz out for good
That's my income, it keeps me in Paz and Hollywood
I'm hardly home, when I leave the club the party gone
And I'm pissy off patrone, tryna get ma home
My name Banks baby, I'm top rank lady
I gotta go, grab ya coat, bitch you ain't crazy
I speed off, gainin and rushin, and bend her over somethin
And I'm pumpin, devyin till the macs and I'm frontin
All of a sudden she down on the humble for a feel
And I'm driftin in and out of lane, fumblin the wheel
A couple of miles later I be cummin on her grill
Then its back to the hotel and chill

[Chorus]
Ma I give you the rush
Damn ma, ya lil outfit got my third hand high
And I need ya to understand I
Ain't really got a lot of time, bitch out ya mind its me
Damn blood, don't you wanna get up out them handcuffs




I ain't gonna love you like ya man does
I ain't got a lot of time, bitch out ya mind

Overall Meaning

In DJ Whoo Kid's song The Rush, the lyrics feature Banks, who depicts the fast-paced and luxurious lifestyle of a rap artist. The first few lines indicate his indifference towards talking and how there are only two possible outcomes - either you accompany him or watch him leave with another woman. Moving on, Banks reflects on his recent venture to the West Coast, where he realizes that the rap industry can be a source of stress, fortune, and fame, with growing threats like drive-bys. Despite this, he enjoys the perks of his profession, such as expensive cars and jewelry, and aims to use his talent to elevate himself from his current situation.


The chorus emphasizes his desire for more from the women who surround him, where he seeks quick pleasure and a rush that satisfies him. Banks also implies that he doesn't have much time to spare and doesn't want any strings attached to these encounters. The second verse further establishes his boastful attitude. Banks feels like a king and believes that it is his rap talent that keeps him on top. He is always on the move, with parties and excessive drinking being a regular part of his routine. He seems to suggest that his lifestyle might not be for everyone, but he enjoys it, nevertheless. The final few lines of the song describe his commitment to returning to his hotel room after a wild night out.


Overall, the lyrics of The Rush paint a vivid picture of the high-flying lifestyle of a rap artist, where fame and fortune come with significant risks and demands. The song captures the hedonistic tendencies of the hip hop culture, emphasizing the importance of pleasure and luxury.


Line by Line Meaning

Nah Nah, I don't do all that talking man
I don't waste time with meaningless words and small talk


Its one way or the either
You either join me or get left behind


You comin or you gonna watch another bitch leave wit me
You either choose to come with me or watch as another woman leaves with me


The way this shit go, ima fuckin rap star
This is how things work, I am a successful rap star


Fresh off of the plane I jets off in the Range
I just landed and I'm driving off in my Range Rover


First class seat but this west coast ain't the same
Even though I have first class accommodations, the west coast has changed


The rap game will put stress, fortune, and fame
Being in the rap game can result in stress, fortune, and fame


A slow drive-by when they aired out Kane
A drive-by shooting happened where they killed Kane


S55 all cleared out chain
I'm driving an S55 with an expensive chain


They body me, you body them, support there out prayin
They kill me, you kill them, but my supporters will be praying for me


My only wish is to find ya catcher
My only wish is to find someone to catch me


Lay ya ass on a stretcher, betcha, getcha, ass out the hood
I will lay you down on a stretcher and take you out of the hood


All I got is rap for that, I spazz out for good
I only have my music to make a difference, and I do it well


That's my income, it keeps me in Paz and Hollywood
My income comes from music, and it allows me to stay in expensive areas like Beverly Hills and Hollywood


I'm hardly home, when I leave the club the party gone
I'm barely ever home, and by the time I leave the club, the party has ended


And I'm pissy off patrone, tryna get ma home
I'm drunk off of Patron and trying to get back home


My name Banks baby, I'm top rank lady
My name is Banks, and I'm a top-ranked rapper


I gotta go, grab ya coat, bitch you ain't crazy
I have to leave and you need to grab your coat, you're not crazy


I speed off, gainin and rushin, and bend her over somethin
I speed off, gaining momentum, and have sex with her from behind


And I'm pumpin, devyin till the macs and I'm frontin
I'm pumping hard and acting tough until the police come and I act innocent


All of a sudden she down on the humble for a feel
Suddenly, she wants to please me for my attention


And I'm driftin in and out of lane, fumblin the wheel
I'm driving recklessly, even swerving into other lanes


A couple of miles later I be cummin on her grill
After a few miles, I achieve orgasm


Then its back to the hotel and chill
Then we go back to the hotel and relax


Ma I give you the rush
I give you an exciting and thrilling experience


Damn ma, ya lil outfit got my third hand high
Your revealing outfit is making my excitement increase


And I need ya to understand I
I need you to realize something


Ain't really got a lot of time, bitch out ya mind its me
I don't have a lot of time, but you're crazy if you think I'm not worth it


Damn blood, don't you wanna get up out them handcuffs
Do you want to get out of those handcuffs?


I ain't gonna love you like ya man does
I'm not going to love you like your man does


I ain't got a lot of time, bitch out ya mind
I don't have a lot of time, but you're crazy if you think I'm not worth it




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARCUS MILLER, LUTHER R. VANDROSS

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