Kardinal Offishall - Rush the Club lyrics

[Kardinal Offishall] UHH~! Say what, we gon' rush the club We gon' rush the club, GEYEAH! We gon' rush the club We gon' rush the cluuuuuuuuuub [Stu Stone] Yo, oh It was a - club night, quarter to ten I'm in the car bumping juice & gin Monday morning, gotta work again Just tryin to unwind with a couple of friends Bouncer got me feelin like a jerk again I tell him that he'll never work again You can find me outside of the club, in the back of the line I'm with the scrubs in a bit of a bind Pull out the Sidekick, scroll it down to J Invite him out, tell him that he don't gotta pay I got a lot of hot girls (hmm) they wanna play Did I mention that you don't gotta pay? Bottles and models and they on yay Am I making myself clear, you don't gotta PAY~! "Okay, shut up, I'm on my way" We gon' find a couple "Gold Diggers" like Kanye [Chorus 2X: Kardinal Offishall] RUSH DAT sh*t! We all gettin in man RUSH DAT sh*t! Every last one of my friends man RUSH DAT sh*t! (No more gettin the snub) (Cause tonight, I'm rushin the club) [Jamie Kennedy] So I'm on a movie set, just wrapped for the day This kid keep yappin 'bout I don't gotta pay So I walk to the front as I usually do No crew, just me and my homeboy Stu Steppin to step and I got my Chucks And I just got a deal so I don't give a f** So I walk through the line, yeah a few people know me (JAMIE!!) I'm JK b**h~! This waitin sh** bores me Irate from the V.I.P I bought you a drink; f** that, you owe me Anyways me and Stu is chipped up Got our Members Only jackets all zipped up Walked to the guy who's got the juice Said "Yeah we +Blowin' Up+ and we tryin to come through" Said I don't know you and you don't pay me Nobodies like you, hara** me daily Yo who's that comin through, is that Kardi in the Range? (Y'all know I think this party's about to change!) [Chorus] [Kardinal Offishall] Aiyyo, so we get out the ten well from 30 deep (50 chains) If they don't let us in we tearin down the frames Cause we came out to get in - V.I.P.~! Smash the bouncers in the neck if they try to disrespect As we walk by the line the girls go for the clique Tryin to see if there's someone that they can get in with As we gettin closer movin to the front door It's like we brought our own club, about a hundred or more And when I get to the bouncers, yo who do I see? (Who) My n***a Stu Stone and his n***a Jamie Kennedy (Yo whattup rude bwoyyy) Aiyyo whatta'gwan J! (Tryin to front on me dawg) Word n***a, no way! You too Stu? (Dem know) sh** I got'chu Just stand behind me so nobody pop you I talk to my homeboy and then real quick We kicked in the front door and RUSHED DAT sh*t [Chorus] {*ad libs to end*}