What is the name of the first song that plays in the rush hour credits?

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Area Codes .. Ludacris

[Nate Dogg]

[chorus]

I've got hoes

I've got hoes, in different area codes (area, area codes..codes)

hoes, hoes, in different area codes (area, area codes..codes)

[Ludacris]

Now you thought I was just 7-7-0

And 4-0-4, I'm worldwide *****, act like yall don't know

It's the abominabol "O" man

Globe-trot international post man

Neighbor-dick dope man

7-1-8s, 2-0-2's

I send small cities and states I-O-U's

9-0-1, matter fact 3-0-5

I'll jump off the d-4, we can meet outside

So control your hormones and keep your drawers on

'Til I close the door and I'm jumping your bone

3-1-2, 3-1-3, 2-1-5, 8-0-3

Read your hor-o-scope and eat some hor-derves

Ten I pump one these hoes is self serve

7-5-7, 4-1-0, my cell phone says overload

[chorus]

[Ludacris]

Now everyday is a hol-i-day

So stop the violence and put the 4-4 away, keeps you to hold today

5-0-4, 9-7-2

7-1-3, whatcha gon do

You checkin up the scene, I'm checkin a ho tonight

With perpendicular vehicular homicide

3-1-4, 2-0-1

Too much green, too much fun

I bang cock in Bangkok

Can't stop, I turn and hit the same spot

Think not, I'm the thrilla in Manilla,

Schlong in Hong Kong

Pimp em like vision, magic Don Juan

Man after Henny with a coke and a smile

I just pick up the muthafuckin phone and dial

I got my condoms in a big-***-sack

I'm slaggin this dick like a New Jack, biatch

[Nate Dogg]

Is it cuz they like my gangsta walk?

Is it cuz they like my gangsta talk?

Is it cuz they like my handsome face?

Is it cuz they like my gangsta ways?

Whatever it is, they love it

And they just won't let me be

I handle my biz, don't rush me

Just relax and let me be free

Whenever I call, come running

2-1-2 or 2-1-3

You know that I ball, stop frontin

'For I call on something to free

[chorus]

[Ludacris]

9-1-6, 4-1-5, 7-0-4

Shout out to the 2-0-6

Everybody in the 8-0-8

2-1-6, 7-0-2, 4-1-4

3-1-7, 2-1-4, 2-8-1

3-3-4, 2-0-5, I see ya

3-1-8, 6-0-1, 2-0-3

8-0-4, 4-0-2, 3-0-1

9-0-4, 4-0-7, 8-5-0

7-0-8, 5-0-2

And different area codes

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Mine, Mine, Mine .. Montell Jordan

Hey baby

I like it when you're next to me

With that body horizontally

Your pretty legs comfortable in my bed

In your lingerie with my pillow under your head

And honey

I like you cuz you trust in me

Just so glad to have you on my team

So I'll keep it real with you

Girl I'm feelin' you, layin' here

[1] - Layin' next to you at night

Kissin' and holdin' you tight

All of these things I like

Girl you are mine, mine, mine

You got a lot of sex appeal

I love the way you make me feel

And what I feel is real

Girl you're one of a kind

Hey lady

You know just how to treat your man

So I will always be your biggest fan

I'll tell it all over the world, you're my closest friend

Much more than my girl, would ya

Stay with me and you just might see

Some kind of jewelry

That I know you've been waiting on

Baby you're the reason all my other girls are gone

What we share is so beautiful

And I think I might just spend my life waking up next to you

[Repeat 1]

Yo (all of these things I like)

Turn around girl, oh (mine, mine, mine)

Layin' next to you (got a lot of sex appeal)

Just feels so right shorty

I like that (mine, mine, mine)

[Repeat 1 to fade]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Party & Bullshit .. Method Man

(Funky! Stand off..)

[Method Man]

Oh ****, 3-2-1, blown to bits

Step inside the nightclub like I own the *****

Southpaw two left feet set to trip

on that bullshit, back it up with extra clip

Man listen, pissin in the same pot I'm pissin

You're goin down, get in that plane crash position

Turbulence ahead, boy you must be sick in the head

Go get Excederin, or get intelligent

Recognize a veteran, player stay wetter than

the thug type, up mo' late nights than Letterman

Ask Teddy, Wreckx-n-Effect I'm ready

The same way I was in that bar scene in "Belly"

(Say what?) I freak the flow that let you know I'm a flower

Yo' *** is grass and I'm a lawn mower

So uhh, go ahead pass the doja

It's the return of Tical, party over

[Chorus: Meth & T.R.]

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

Y'all really want the street now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gon' see now (party and bullshit)

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

Y'all really want the streets now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gon' see now (**** with..)

[T.R.]

You chicks, bounce to the music

Shake that *** like you bout to use it

Wanna **** with a baller? You choose

Wanna **** with a scrub? You lose

**** that, let's keep it movin

Talk about how this beat got you groovin

Nod your head, make you shake your dreads

Bass travel down the spine, get stuck in your legs

Dance 'til you rip the soles off your Timbs

**** - knock the chrome straight off your rims

Hit - after hit, well get who you wanna get

Ain't nobody really ****** with us

Haters try to tell me I'ma suffer for this

Hatin on me cause I mastered this

You asked for this, come here and get a glass of this

.. party and bullshit

[Chorus: T.R.]

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

Y'all really want the street now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gon' see now (party and bullshit)

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

You really want the street now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gonna see now (party and bullshit)

[Method Man]

Yo, the whole base of this is party and bullshit

Y'all lil' cats, we ain't on no cool ****

Y'all lil' dogs better learn some new tricks

And you video directors better find some new chicks

Watch this, man I got this, Hot Nikks

Mean gob spit when I talk wear galoshes

Wu-Tang Clan in the house and ain't leavin

How my Killer Bee clique feel this evening?

Meth; guerilla serial killer for scrilla

See the God run through your block like Godzilla

Menage-a-tois for these french vanillas, I'm iller

Hard as armadillo and coat made of chinchilla

New stuff, bang this, bust this, bruise this

And ballers ain't ****** with Staten Isle, New York

What? Still in the game, platinum plus

Y'all might **** with them, but y'all can't **** with us

[Chorus: Meth & T.R.]

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

Y'all really want the street now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gon' see now (party and bullshit)

Y'all ****** wanna get down? (**** with me)

Y'all still wanna be round? (**** with me)

Y'all really want the streets now? (**** with me)

Y'all ****** gon' see now..

[Meth] Yo T.R., what's that **** you on?

(party and bullshit)

[T.R.] I'm not even serious, I'm doin this for fun, cause I

(party and bullshit)

[Meth] Yo T.R., what's that **** you on?

(party and bullshit)

[T.R.] I'm not even serious, I'm doin this for fun, cause I

(party and bullshit)

[Meth] Yo T.R., what's that **** you on?

(party and bullshit)

[T.R.] I'm not even serious, I'm doin this for fun, cause I

(party and bullshit)

[Meth] Yo T.R., what's that **** you on?

(party and bullshit)

[T.R.] I'm not even serious, I'm doin this for fun, cause I

(party and bullshit) - what?

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- No .. Kandice Love

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Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- He's Back .. Keith Murray

Yo Rock, cue me in..

We, got, that, funk

Murray's, packed, with funk (you need to know)

We, got, the funk for yo' *** (let's go)

[Keith Murray]

Yo, a lot of rappers holler tough stuff, they don't live it

When you hear me emceein I'm speakin from experience

Keynote speaker, Rock funk freaker

This lecture is conducted from the mic and through the speaker

Now who gets weaker, not this dunn

Look I'm never shook down even when, I was on the run

I'M A REBEL! I love REBEL PEOPLE!

You're not equal, you damn creep you

I, wake up in the morning with my game face ON

And play hard all day - WORD IS BOND

By the way whatever happened to - WORD IS BOND?

The brother Ak lied to me during RAMADAN

I'm takin no prisoners, takin no shorts

Still drink Olde E, cans 40's and quarts

With creativity, and original thought

And a twist of fate I twist your face, don't get caught

[Chorus: Keith Murray]

Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you need to know

where the funk is at, funk dat bump that

Murray's back with that

funk to make a person catch a heart attack (he's baaaack!)

Yo, we got the ghetto funk, you need to know

where the funk is at, funk dat bump that

Murray's back with that

funk to make a person catch a heart attack (you need to know)

[Keith Murray]

We, got, funk, for, y'all, stank, ***, C'MON!

Yo - here's, what I'ma do for you

Choke you out 'til your lips and your face turn blue

OOPS! Now look what you done made me do

I, did it again - and the joke's on you

I'm more than official reputable undisputable

lyrical phrasologist (you know how I do)

Not one of you or any combination of you

Can ever mess around (boy you know how I do)

Dialectical linguist, unlimited thinker

Descriptive mental photographer

L.O.D. and P.P.P. gets it on

We strong to cause bodily harm to King Kong

Stock lock and barrel, empty, reload whoa

This funk here, glocks up, c'mon

I'm not an R&B pop star rock'n'roller

I'm a underground rapper with a chip on my shoulder

You mindless, spineless, jellyfish I eat MC's..

.. which is my favorite dish

I sailed the seven seas, pack 'em in like sardines

and eat fruit right off the stress tree

Keith kill beef like Mad Cow Disease

Spazz on me? *****!

Some say I'm sarcastic, with a bad reputation

But ignore 'em, don't listen, they Mr. Murray hatin

[Chorus]

[Keith Murray]

This is to my, negroids, spaniels and caucasoids

Even chisel-faced, hardcore, rap b-boys

With my high wire, tightrope, trampoline STYLE

Tear your *** up, with service and a SMILE

I'm the, local hero, global player

Make your grandmother get up and do the Murray rainer

Grab you goin to a death row, like an alligator

Good God, my Squad got too much flavor

Rainbow style like a pack of Now or Laters

This funk **** gon' shake the equator

My, Squad, stay true to the game

We the trillest mother-effers this side of the grave

[Chorus - repeat to fade]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Love Again .. Dru Hill

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Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Keep It Real .. Musiq

[Musiq] Ayyy, ************..

[Noble] Yo, Funk Doc, my man Musiq, check it out (AOWWW!)

[Redman]

It's the Doctor Bombay, da yellow hombre

Spotted like Kwame for smackin a blind date for scratchin my Hyundai

It's Doc way - don't like it, then move on

The bullshitter push a Yukon with bullhorns

Arguin - what the **** we doin?

Starin eye to eye like, who the **** we screwin?

Here take these nickel bags and deduct your doin

With Knicks I can't ball so who snuck me Ewing?

No ice with no blue and, tires with no shoe and

Cribs with no boo in, pockets like I'm Jewish

Tight, I'm an Aries born in April

That means my attitude is I'm born to hate you

Now let's get it gritty

I'll doggystyle while you watching "Sex and the City"

My palms on your tittie

I'll bomb yo' committee, if y'all MIDI

I treat your girl like spades and walk off with the kitty

Kitty, kitty..

[Musiq]

Tell me why, when I, saw you the, other day

You spoke to me as if I was your best friend or sum'

But when today I tried to say whassup and you walked on by

You had nothin to say to me then

Now how come when I be seein, youuuu chillin

Allllll byyyyy yourself

Youuu, always actin like you know me

And act like you don't when you're around someone work on my nerves

Ohh tell me what is on your mind tell me, what you wanna do

Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

Because, people like you really without them I can do

All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

Sometimes, I can't even understand why you'd even

bother to pass my way no

Cause, dealin with you kinda makes me wonder

exactly whereeee yeah does my time go (and noooooo, no)

I can't believe the things that you be doin for me

Knowin in yo' heart you don't really mean to, nooo

Why ya, tryin to get over with yo' shuckin and jivin

When the, only person gettin hurt is youuuu, ohhhh

What is on yo' mind, tell me what you wanna do

Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

Because, people like you really without them I can do

All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

[Redman]

Nah nah nah nah girl you wrong, you wrong, no no no

Almost from the door you ain't ****

I want the bracelet, the necklace, the anklet

That foot spa with the nail and toe paint kit

That half a pound I loaned your pops he ain't flip

That itch your boyfriend keeps Gaultier sniff, y'all good together

When y'all tongue kiss y'all suckin my wood together

Fallin in love, I won't do it; cause some of these women

THEIR CLOTHES LOOK SOOOOOO GOOD, but they act stupid

[Musiq]

Next time, that you see me, walkin down the street

Don't even bother to speak, don't even bother, nooo

Cause - if it ain't genuine then ah, don't waste my time

Cause um - I can't deal if you can't, keep it real

What is on yo' mind, tell me what you wanna do

Tell me, how you feel about me so I know how to deal with you

Because, people like you really without them I can do

All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

All youuuu, fake frontin motherfuckers

All youuuu..

[scatting and ad libbing to fade]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Crazy Girl .. LL Cool J.

[LL (Mashonda) *Swizz*]

Crazy baby

Crazy, crazy baby

You crazy baby

Crazy, crazy baby

You crazy baby

Crazy, crazy baby

You crazy baby

Crazy, crazy baby

[Chorus: Mashonda (LL) *Swizz*]

(You just a) *Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

(You just a) *Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

You just a *Crazy Girl*

[Verse 1: LL Cool J (Mashonda)]

Ain't no particular color for a crazy girl

Usin' her *** to survive in a crazy world

Lacin' ya baby, givin' ya diamonds and the pearls (Ooh)

Sippin' the Belve makin' ya stomach wanna hurl (Ooh)

Spend chips tonight

Me and Swizz got a miss she gone strip tonight

What you hearin', what's your seein', what's you get tonight

Got an anaconda snake for them lips tonight

Baby hit the lights

That's why I can't explain the way I just keep on dropin' heat

Laughin' at competition because they can't compete

Tiger Woods grand slam, Micheal Jordan threepeat

The body I'm rockin' is harder than my beats

[Chorus: Mashonda (LL) *Swizz*]

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

(You just a) *Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

You just a *Crazy Girl*

*Ride out*

[Verse 2: LL Cool J (Mashonda)]

Hard to be humble when I be gunnin' from the back

My life is a movie, that's why I decided to act (Yeah)

Packin' this poetry in your ears like wax

Blowin' my celly, rollin' ya philly relax

I hit it and quit that's why they call me "Be Back"

Cuz I might be back, might not be back

Love 'em and leave 'em lyin', deceivin' and cheatin'

And when you catch 'em you peekin' and for the knowledge you're reachin'

A painful lesson you're teachin', a sugar daddy you're seekin'

You fall in love for the weekend, just like the Garden of Eden even

You better ask Swizz how it is we do this

[Both]

From the gutter to the top of the world look at my wrists

[Chorus: Mashonda (LL) *Swizz*]

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

(You just a) *Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

You just a *Crazy Girl*

*Let's ride*

[Verse 3: LL Cool J (Mashonda)]

Make 'em cope the unorthodox

Cat's prayin' that I drop like a halter-top

Scatter the whole spot like I bust a shot

Half a mil in big bills baby rust a lot (Mmmmmmm)

Used to cuss a lot, when I crushed the box

The drop get more head than a barber shop

Even old people stop when L park on the block (Doodoodoodoo)

Pictures and autographs "WE LOVE YOU", thanks a lot

A grown *** man, got skills and what not

Anywhere I touch you girl, becomes a G-Spot

[Both]

Six months ago I was cold, now I'm hot

Six months ago you was platinum, now you flopped

[Chorus: Mashonda (LL) *Swizz*]

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

(You just a) *Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

You just a *Crazy Girl*

[Mashonda]

LL Cool J-ah

And 'Shonda

And Swizz, Swizz, Swizz, Swizz Beatz now

[Chorus: Mashonda (LL) *Swizz*]

*Crazy Girl*

You just movin' around

And just shakin' around

And just runnin' around

And just playin' around

And just foolin' around

And just clowin' around

*Crazy Girl*

*Put ya hands up*

You just movin' around *Hey*

And just shakin' around *Hey*

And just runnin' around *Hey*

And just playin' around *Hey*

And just foolin' around *Hey*

And just clowin' around *Hey*

[Swizz]

Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it

Whoo whoo whoop whoop whoo

Whoo whoo whoop whoop whoo

Whoo whoo whoop whoop whoo

Let's ride

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- How It's Gonna Be .. Lovher

This is were im livin

who am i to tell him what he's doin just aint right

standin on the corner

hustlin all day damn

under street light's

and even though he's thugin

i love him

and i want him in my life.

[chorus]

no matter what people say

im gonna love him any way

cuz he does alot for me

and that is why im gonna be

a lover,a friend,a soldjer to the end

and thats how it's gonna be.

mother and my father dont undersatnd me

they think i messed up my life

but i dont agree

they need to mind there bisness

cuz it's my life

and even though he's thugin

i love him

and i want him in my life.

[chorus]

so what you sayin i can't love him?

cuz he's a hustler out here hustlin

i know you watin,sitin there hoppin

and 5.0 come and take him away

but even if thet do

i'll remain true to love.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

said i'll be you'r lover,a lover,,a friend,a soldjer to the end and thats how it's gonna be.

[chorus]2x

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Paper Trippin' .. WC

[WC]

Uhh, yeah! What's crackin y'all? Dub C

Still chasin this cheese, puttin it down

Whassup Nate?

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

***** I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's (dem dolla dolla dollars)

Ain't afraid to bust back, paper's all I need (we rider rider riders)

***** I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's (yeah, yeah)

Ain't afraid to bust back, paper's all I need

[WC]

Check it out

What they hittin fo'? Look I'm sick of all this chattin

Bullshit rappin, let's really get it a-crackin

Y'all ****** ain't ready fo' a ***** that's gettin paper

Foe scraper, dice shaker, the white, Chuck Taylors

Dark fat laces and fetti with big-*** faces

Blue gators (?), X.O. by the cases

The rider ringleader with weed and my zag smashin

Ya bang ambassador, givin it up back at'cha blastin ya

Off brand assassin-er, jackin for figures c'mon

Totalled up a rock, with a repetitive offender

The purple tinter, the big spender

The realest ***** you know, smellin like doe doe and Pruno

Sick with the flow, swangin low-lows and Harleys

Gather the guests at my mansions and throw my parole parties

Ex criminal turned corporate; elevated my game to worldwide nation

Tippin on paper trippin nia

[Chorus]

[WC]

Big beans or big wings or big screens

Befo' y'all stands a ghetto ***** with big dreams

I throw the dice, close my eyes and rich roll 'em

Take my handkerchief and fold 'em, y'all know the slogan

Riders don't worry multiply shift gears

Toss fingers in the sky, **** hoes and stay high

The bigger the lick the bigger the hit to cash it all

So whether they ready or not I'm snatchin it all

Wood grains and chrome frames the mode is hang

A trick that won't sang, transported dem thangs

**** the pain, give me a label ain't **** funny

Look I'm tryin to touch that Rush and Lyor Cohen's money

Get the Neville's money and blow doja with my stash on rich

And get my dick licked by the baddest *****

Fade ya, real boy major with tough **** they ain't got

like three-way pagers, ***** I'm paper trippin

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]

Paper is all.. (dolla dolla dolla dolla dollars)

.. (dolla dolla dolla dolla dollars)

.. (dolla dolla dolla dolla dollars)

.. I need

[WC]

Testin testin, broadcastin live

All day unleaded'll go fo' forty-nine

No garbage no cut, just the bomb pow-wow

Gots to get my hands on that new body style

Floss all you *****, toss liquor up

A rugged ***** smokin on a cigarette butt

Mashin and I ain't lettin the pedal up

Cause all these songs on my radio ain't ghetto enough

Shutted 'em up with the tank in the cut, I'm sweated to bust

Dub C'zy, fo'ever, gettin 'em up

Hands down I'm the motherfuckin man

Who else could take a gang hop and turn it to a national dance

Givin the fans a glance of a rider saggin his pants

with my rag on my cane standin in a penguin stance, *****

Worldwidin, ridin, collidin

Fool it's sincerely yours the Ghetto Heisman, paper trippin

[Chorus]

[WC]

Dub C, ghetto extrordinaire, hood fabulous

Comin through with fingers in the air

Y'all know what time it is

[Nate] ***** I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's

[WC] Dem dolla dolla dollars

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- You Make Me Laugh .. Christina Milian

You make me laugh, oooh, make me laugh, you make me laugh

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

Make me laugh

Ever since the first day I met you

We were hanging round tight we were cool

Brought you round to everything that I do

But something told me I should watch you

Now I'm finding out the other day you been runnin' round

Talking every word that I say to my friends

Now I feel betrayed

Now why you tryin' to play these silly games?

Now it's funny how it got to me

He told she and she told me

And I don't think that you can really see

That all their loyalty belongs to me

They don't believe a word you say

The only reason that you know 'em cause of me anyway

Why do you have so much jealousy

But no matter how you try you can't be me

Got me thinking about

You make me laugh

All the things you're doing, trying so hard

Just to ruin me but you can't see

You make me laugh, cuz you're running around

You make me laugh

You try so hard to be down

Talking 'bout me when I'm not around

But you don't get that you make me laugh

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me, oooh

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me.

You can't blame me for hatin'

But it's funny how you thought you can

Let your little secrets pass by me

And try to get them not to like me

I was being good to you

Now you're running 'round talking looking like a fool

I'd like to know what you goin' do and now who's laughing

Jokes been played on you

Got me thinking about

You make me laugh

All the things you're doing, trying so hard

Just to ruin me but you can't see

You make me laugh, cuz you're running around

You make me laugh

You try so hard to be down

Talking 'bout me when I'm not around

But you don't get that you make me laugh

Got me thinking about

You make me laugh

All the things you're doing, trying so hard

Just to ruin me but you can't see

You make me laugh, cuz you're running around

You make me laugh

You try so hard to be down

Talking 'bout me when I'm not around

But you don't get that you make me laugh

Ooooh, your words will never hurt me, hurt me

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

No, no, no

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

Your words will never hurt me, hurt me

You make me laugh

You make me laugh

Got me thinking about

You make me laugh

All the things you're doing, trying so hard

Just to ruin me but you can't see

You make me laugh, cuz you're running around

You make me laugh

You try so hard to be down

Talking 'bout me when I'm not around

But you don't get that you make me laugh

Got me thinking about

You make me laugh

All the things you're doing, trying so hard

Just to ruin me but you can't see

You make me laugh, cuz you're running around

You make me laugh

You try so hard to be down

Talking 'bout me when I'm not around

But you don't get that you make me laugh

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

Hey

Sticks and stones may break my bones (oh no) your words will never hurt me

Make me laugh

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

Your words will never hurt me

Sticks and stones may break my bones your words will never hurt me

Make me laugh

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Mercedes Benz .. Say Yes

Back in my review, still a picture perfect you

Slow down so I can see, who my passenger should be

Lovely your style of light, bought you beauty into my sight

Knew my direction and follow the girl in the Mercedes Benz

Chorus:

Didn't car how far she'd go, tank full, top down, come on lets roll

Had a girl she was great but I changed direction,

Cause the girl in the Benz was my destination

(Repeat)

Drove around for a little while, I guess you could say I was following her now

Pulled up to a big old house, she signaled to me to get on out

She said I know you think your slick,

but ain't nothing' coming near me if I don't go near it

I guess you could imagine it now and me and the girl in the Mercedes Benz

Chorus (x 3)

Nothing against the Jags, Nothing against the Rolls

Nothing against the fords or the Chevy's but I got to have the Benz

Nothing against the Cads, Nothing against the Lex

Don't really matter what your running in I gotta have the girl in the Mercedes Benz

Repeat Chorus till fade

[Thanks to tigerbear_84@hotmail.com]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Blow My Whistle .. Hikaru Utada

[Intro - Hikaru Utada]

Mmm, Oooh, Oh

[Verse 1 - Foxy Brown]

Yeah, Uh, Yeah

Y'all know y'all see us in the Benz or that Rover

Fresh pair of And 1's, Luis? Pull over

Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh)

If it ain't Boogie, believe me, she a rookie

You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets

Pussy get lost, treat that ***** like a jump-off

They act shady, this ***** must be crazy

My girls sell units like Michael in the 80's (ugh)

[Chorus - Hikaru Utada]

What am I supposed to do, I don't wanna be your referee but

Anytime tonight I'm gonna, blow my whistle soon

Hold my breath, turn blue 'til it's time to be your referee, but

Later on tonight I'll let you, blow my whistle too

[Verse 2 - Hikaru Utada]

Cast your vote on me

Say that's it for me

Just place your bets on me

Stop gettin' high off of jealousy,

whether you are ready or not

I'm comin' with all that I got (I got)

Then while you decide, we are undefined

My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free)

And my mother says men besides stability (Oh, is it true?)

My Instincts says I ought to keep you free

But I told you this life exclusively (oh)

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Hikaru Utada]

Scared to show or tell

Keep what you just felt

The secrets to yourself

I'm gettin' tired of mysteries, even though I say they do not

The games you play hurt me a lot (a lot)

When there's none to play, will you go or stay?

My instincts says I ought to disagree

When my mother says men will leave eventually (is it true?)

Nothing lasts forever, I agree

But I wouldn't mind the possibility (Oh)

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 4 - Foxy Brown]

Live from BK, dippin' on the freeway (uh-huh)

Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats (Oww!)

Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on 'em

We all 7-tre, who the **** wan' what? (Iyye!)

I numbs 'em like cocaine raw

Starvin' like you part of the V-8 this fall

Homes, in many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own

Bet I, keeps it poppin', keeps they shoulders lockin'

Lahdy-Dahdy in the party, *****,

Up ya yen, **** you lockin' for a pen? I just came to bone

Reputation ill, stay on chrome

I'm like E.T. beotch, no phone home

Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper

Keep it low, bubble slow, ******, catch the vapors

Foxy Calhoun in the Cadillac blue

2 Live, Shawn ain't got no ma's, beotch!

[Repeat Chorus until fade]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Figadoh .. Benzino

[Snoop Dogg]

Get money (Get that dough)

Get money (Get that dough)

Get money (Get that dough)

What what (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Get that dough)

Get that dough (Figadoh)

[Benzino]

What, why? Wanna come test (what)

Sub-zero, freeze all from chest (what)

Benzino got bitches that love to undress

Masterpiece invisible, thug irresistable (thug)

Made Man invincible (thug)

Collect my residuals (thug)

Why you lookin so pitiful, don't you really know?

Every move we make is critical, you know, I know

See yo', head cracked, bang-o, see dough

Benzino, black Al Pacino

Fly to Reno, meet T at casino (yeah)

All night, we get head all night

Hold tight, shorty right, don't bite

This is how we do it in the Bing, uhh

Worldwide, Made Men, knah'mean

[Chorus - Benzino (Snoop)] 2x

Doooooooooough!

Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!

Fi-ga-doh (Money, money) Figa-da-doh!

You know me (Money, hot) Figada-figada-figada

Get that dough (Dough, hot, hot) Figada-doh

[Snoop Dogg]

Yo' strategy, some pimp tragedy

It's Snoop Dogg, the black James Caggedy

In agony, Agatha, Christy

Agana, miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy

Is he, goin out his mind (yep)

I'm, organized with mine (yep)

In rhyme cuz crime, pays (yep)

Blaze the haze for days

For real B, ya feel me, ya feel me

And, it's supreme, a few ****** on my team

Bonafide hustlers 'bout that cream

We'll cut a *****, gut a *****, shut a ***** up

For my paper, I'll wet a ***** up

Did'ya hear me do' (Hear me do')

Ya feel me do' (Feel me do')

I'm live in stereo (Live in stereo)

Like a cherry-o, bury dough, Robert De Ner-io

Snoopy D-O double bubble, with the whole bundle

Don't worry 'bout what one do

[Chorus] 2x

[Scarface]

The suits, we pimp in tennis shoes

**** Cristal, what the Henny do?

You smoke dope and weed, blow 'dro

You got dough and we've got dough

We monster mash, you see me Ruff Ryde

You a ***** out here, hate ******, wishin he was white

I'm the ***** out hear pullin up Excursions

Throwin ***** to dykes, turnin out virgins

So **** your coupe, it's Scarface and Snoop,

up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce

And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game

Get her *** naked, and black-n-blue that thang

The news that came was the Made Men wattn't

But the paper was the influence and that's what done it

You cuff these hoes, we muff these hoes

You and Captain Save Ya Baby Mother, **** these hoes

[Snoop Dogg]

(Doooooooooough!!!)

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Get that dough! Get that dough!

Figadoh!

[Chorus - 4x] w/ changing ad libs

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- I'm Sorry .. 3rd Storee

I know I said it, I know I did it

Maybe I went overboard to prove a point

But sometimes my pride gets in the way

Maybe I need some time away to get my head together,

Yeah, yeah

Maybe this was my last chance

(I may never)

I may never get to hold your hands again

I can say that I'm a better man

I'm sorry

(Because you made me understand)

I'm so sorry that I tore your heart apart last night

(And I'm sorry)

And I'm sorry if I scarred you again today

(I didn't mean to take your dreams)

I didn't mean to take your dreams and make them seem so trite

(I sincerely)

I sincerely (Oh), completely (Yeah)

Apologize for doin' what I did

Everything you taught me and everything you showed me

It never seemed that I would listen to anything

But you've got my attention more than you know

I take it in, I dealt with it,

But I waited too late to use it, oh...oh...

Maybe this was my last chance

(I never)

I may never get to hold your hands again

(I can say)

I can say that I'm a better man

I'm sorry

(Because you made me understand)

I'm so sorry that I tore your heart apart last night

(I'm so sorry)

And I'm sorry if I scarred you again today

(I didn't to mean to hurt your heart)

I didn't mean to take your dreams

(Oh...yeah)

And make them seem so trite

(I sincerely)

I sincerely

(Completely)

completely apologize for doin' what I did

I've never ever been so

(Shameful for what I did)

You made me know

(But you made me know one thing)

(That I shoulda never did)

If you never take me back again

(I never, never wanted)

I never wanted to burn this bridge

(If I could do it)

Do it

(All over)

All over

(Again)

Again

I'll never mishandle you ever again

I'm so sorry that I tore your heart apart last night

(I'm so sorry)

And I'm sorry if I scarred you again today

(I'll never, never, never, never do it again)

I didn't mean to take your dreams

And make them seem so trite

(Make you seem so, oh)

I sincerely

(I sincerely)

Completely

(Completely)

Apologize for doin' what I did

(Ho...)

I'm so sorry that I tore your heart apart last night

(That I tore your heart)

And I'm sorry if I (That I tire you apart) scarred you

Again today (I didn't mean what I said)

I didn't mean to take your

(I didn't mean what I did)

Dreams and make them seem so trite (Baby)

I sincerely (Baby), completely (Baby) apologize (Baby)

For doin' what I did (Oh...oh...oh...)

I'm so sorry that I tore your heart apart last night

(I can't say it no better, I'm sorry)

And I'm sorry (I'm sorry) if I scarred you (Sorry)

Again today (What do you want me to do)

I didn't mean to (If I could do it all over again)

Take your dreams and make them seem so trite

(I would try to make you understand)

I sincerely (That I'm a better man), completely

(I'm a better man)

Apologize for doin' what I did

(A better man for you, baby)

[Thanks to cj0318@hotmail.com]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- Brollic .. FT

BROLLIC - honey had **** and hips that was real

SOLID - long-*** hair, her fingernails they was

POLISHED - I asked her where she was from, she said from the

PROJECTS - some of these women'll have you diggin in your

POCKET - lovin to throw 'em money it's gone

FROM THE WALLET - you makin withdrawals instead of makin

A DEPOSIT - you doin it all wrong, I think you need to

STOP IT - spendin your dough to knock it, because the girl is

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

BROLLIC - when I be in the streets, I be havin to

WATCH IT - ****** be hatin they wanna run me for my

WATCHES - first I'm pullin the gat out, then I'ma have to

COCK IT - I got a bulletproof vest, you shoot me I'ma

ROCK IT - chain heavy as hell, it hurt when I

DROP IT - I might steal yo' ****, front and tell you to

DROP IT - now you mad at yourself, wishin you didn't

COP IT - you better not move if your jewels is

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

BROLLIC - every day of my life, I stay gettin

POTTED - I'm always high, even if

I DON'T GOT IT - and when I'm rollin the trees, you know it's the

BIG SOLID - cause if it ain't the 'dro or skunk then it's

CHOCOLATE - and when you walk in my crib all you smell is

THE PRODUCT - .. laaaid baaack, cause it's

THE CHRONIC - people say that it's wrong, I say it give me

KNOWLEDGE - but ****** get me mad when they bags ain't

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

Make it BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

Make it BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

Yo BROLLIC - if you lookin for me, I'm probably in the

TROPICS - bitches shakin they ***, y'know

THEY WAS TOPLESS - all I had was hoes and sluts up in my

CLOSET - see me in The Source with my *****

JOHN ROLLINS - **** That, Tru Criminal

WE THE HOTTEST - I ain't got ta lie to y'all

FROM QUEENS, HOLLIS - F gon' hold this down

(?) - and I'm lettin y'all know this now

BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

It was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

F is BROLLIC

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics -- The World Is Yours .. Macy Gray

{*in quotes is children singing}

"Hey young world"

[SR] Check 1-2, check 1-2

"Hey young world"

[SR] Check 1-2, check 1-2

"Hey young world, young world"

"Young world, young world"

[Macy Gray]

This track here may cause concern

For all the leaders- Why don't you listen and learn

To love this happiness, once we're strong

But to (society) even that's (turned wrong)

Whhhhyyyyyyyyyy!!

Are we dumb-dummie and disrespect mommie and

Whhhhyyyyyyyyyy!!

She put you on earth and loved you since birth and you

[Chorus]

"Hey young world"

[MG] The world is yours

"Hey young world"

[MG] The world is yours

"Young world, young world"

[MG] The world is yours

"Young world, young world"

[SR] Young world, young wo-ah-ah-rld

[Macy Gray]

The world is a brainwashed kid (kid...) run wild

Young little girls, already have a child

Bad company and now you've been framed (been framed)

Parents are hurtin, so hurted and ashamed

Whhhhyyyyyyyyy!!

Hey little kids don't follow these adults

Whhhhyyyyyyyyy!!

Don't be a fool, like those who ditch school, it's yours

[Chorus]

[Mary Gray]

Hear that, hear that, accomplish things

You'll see your under, and the trouble life brings

To my teens, and all my youth

Get on the limited and hold rocks too

Listen, be strong and scream Whoopie-woo!! {*pause*}

Go for yours cuz dreams come true

You'll make your moomy so proud of you to and

This is the message at the ruler Rick's school

[Slick Rick]

Elders seen our wise ones grown

Interest in what the kid learned 'bout

Seen how the old spring turned out

"Whaa-aa-aa-aaahh" Mmmm-mm-mm

Knowin you can know safeguard self

Put upon an exciting path

You'll see a mans pride they'll have

[Chorus]

[Slick Rick]

Don't discipline, lose soundly

Kids that we have lose boundaries

Grow into whats called curserates

Like in-de-pen-dence, words case

Inprisonment death, therefore

NOT what we brought kids here for

Morales and values of sort

Should be the first thing in store

[Macy Gray]

Believe it or not, God still shines on you

He guides you and, he watched you as you grew

Stay out of trouble, when it comes in sight

Cuz a man never loses a fight in God's sig-i-ight!!!

[Chorus to fade]

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics --

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics --

Rush Hour 2 soundtrack lyrics --

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Here is the list of tracks for rush hour 2:

1. Rush Hour 2 -- Main Title

2. Out of the Way

3. Mu Shu Parlor

4. Parlor Fight

5. Undercover Agents

6. Isabella

7. Lil Darlin'

8. Shiny Stockings

9. Nevada Mood

10. Cosmo Is las Vegas

11. Like Father, Like Son

12. Sword and the Spear

13. Dragon and the Treasure

if you still can't find out the tune or the lyrics then try google

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Great point, I'd like to know more as well

Hurrah, that's what I was exploring for! Thanks op of this question.

y do u want to know ( no offense