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Less Than An Hour (from "Rush Hour 3" soundtrack)

 

Less Than An Hour (from "Rush Hour 3" soundtrack)


La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Uh-oh, yeah)

Mr. International, the man centerfold, women loathe
Voice bump out the Bose in a tinted Rolls
Craftiness, take a stab at it
Don't ask if Nasty's back at it
I don't run out of magic
Popular, box-cutter flow
Time is money; the watch cost dough
Shaking the dice, fragrances from some beautiful ladies
The lights, the ambiance, yeah, this is the life
The money, hotties on each arm it's on
I party like a rap star, baby, the facts are
The third time's a charm
So, meet me by the Eiffel Tower
Bring a bottle of Dom

I am here (I am here)
This is the place (This is the place)
The atmosphere of espionage at expensive taste
And each one that I see is an unfamiliar face
So, I guess I'll just cut straight to the chase
And before I could say the name of who've I came to see
Someone suspicion then came to me
I'm so close and I've come so far
A glass of red wine sent from the woman at the end of the bar
I love to talk to you; but I don't have the time
She looks like the prettiest part of a perfect crime
Oh, if I could I could I'd put a picket fence around a wild flower
But darling I have less than an hour
(I have less than an hour)
(I have less than an hour)
Hm oh funny how time flies when you're having fun
(Yeah, let' em know) But I got to do what must be done

You're on a winning streak
You've survived the killer streets
Now you at the crap table, where the real villains meet
Number seven might get you to Heaven
You break the bank, just might make you a legend
It's after eleven, you playing against a poker face
Genie eyes, light green, sipping on Bellinis
You play your cards right, she'll let you touch
She'll be a devil in disguise; lady incubus
Better know who to trust
She might roll with thugs who roll bodies up in Asian rugs
I'mma rush up and move on 'em, put the uz' on 'em
The crews do something new, inform me

(I have less than an hour)
Oh time will wait baby
(I have less than an hour)
Ew-oh ew hm
I'm in the pursuit of my own personal power
And I only have an hour

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