Rush Hour 2 movie - Blow My Whistle lyrics
rate meSong by Hikaru Utada f/ Foxy Brown<br /><br>
[Intro - Hikaru Utada]<br>
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Mmm, Oooh, Oh<br>
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[Verse 1 - Foxy Brown]<br>
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Yeah, Uh, Yeah<br>
Y'all know y'all see us in the Benz or that Rover<br>
Fresh pair of And 1's, Luis? Pull over<br>
Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh)<br>
If it ain't Boogie, believe me, she a rookie<br>
You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets<br>
Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a jump-off<br>
They act shady, this nigga must be crazy<br>
My girls sell units like Michael in the 80's (ugh)<br>
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[Chorus - Hikaru Utada]<br>
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What am I supposed to do, I don't wanna be your referee but<br>
Anytime tonight I'm gonna, blow my whistle soon<br>
Hold my breath, turn blue 'til it's time to be your referee, but<br>
Later on tonight I'll let you, blow my whistle too<br>
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[Verse 2 - Hikaru Utada]<br>
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Cast your vote on me<br>
Say that's it for me<br>
Just place your bets on me<br>
Stop gettin' high off of jealousy,<br>
whether you are ready or not<br>
I'm comin' with all that I got (I got)<br>
Then while you decide, we are undefined<br>
My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free)<br>
And my mother says men besides stability (Oh, is it true?)<br>
My Instincts says I ought to keep you free<br>
But I told you this life exclusively (oh)<br>
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[Repeat Chorus]<br>
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[Verse 3 - Hikaru Utada]<br>
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Scared to show or tell<br>
Keep what you just felt<br>
The secrets to yourself<br>
I'm gettin' tired of mysteries, even though I say they do not<br>
The games you play hurt me a lot (a lot)<br>
When there's none to play, will you go or stay?<br>
My instincts says I ought to disagree<br>
When my mother says men will leave eventually (is it true?)<br>
Nothing lasts forever, I agree<br>
But I wouldn't mind the possibility (Oh)<br>
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[Repeat Chorus]<br>
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[Verse 4 - Foxy Brown]<br>
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Live from BK, dippin' on the freeway (uh-huh)<br>
Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats (Oww!)<br>
Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on 'em<br>
We all 7-tre, who the fuck wan' what? (Iyye!)<br>
I numbs 'em like cocaine raw<br>
Starvin' like you part of the V-8 this fall<br>
Homes, in many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own<br>
Bet I, keeps it poppin', keeps they shoulders lockin'<br>
Lahdy-Dahdy in the party, nigga,<br>
Up ya yen, fuck you lockin' for a pen? I just came to bone<br>
Reputation ill, stay on chrome<br>
I'm like E.T. beotch, no phone home<br>
Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper<br>
Keep it low, bubble slow, niggaz, catch the vapors<br>
Foxy Calhoun in the Cadillac blue<br>
2 Live, Shawn ain't got no ma's, beotch!<br>
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[Repeat Chorus until fade]<br>
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