Rush Hour - Bullet

The touch game, we got the stakes

A big word for us took apart

Down on to get it, just admit it

You got a job when they tell you to go

Run free in the fast lane

Wrong side of the track

If you find yourself get lost

You’ve got a long way back

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

You’d better cut and win

The night still, it’s gonna count

You got the picture but back it off

Before you know, down in the cold

Your brain part before your soul

Run free in the fast lane

Wrong side of the track

If you find yourself get lost

You’ve got a long way back

Faces of strangers

You see them on pick

When it’s rush hour

You’d better step on the gas

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

You’d better cut and win

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go

Rush, rush hour

Cut and win

Rush, rush hour

I’m gonna go