Ultimate Rush Lyrics

These are the lyrics to song Ultimate Rush as performed together by Notorious B.I.G.&Missy Elliott

Lyrics to song Ultimate Rush by Notorious B.I.G. feat. Missy Elliott

Intro: Missy (B.I.G.)
Uh (uh)
Come on (uh)
It goes B to the I to the G so proper
Missy and Big Poppa (Check it out)
Call us chief knockers

Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.
Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja
Sensimilla, can I feel ya
All I wanna do is touch ya
The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby

Missy
Don't you know I'm the ultimate? To get
this nookie, be fortunate
Just like tastin pussy with pork in it
People stop when I'm walkin in,
I'm twist-in twistin 'em
Back on ten, I'm talkin 'bout like
when Mase come back again
My ski's is immaculate, my paper stackin keep trackin
I'm mackin yo slackin, reaction makes ya'll dicks grin
I'm mo' better than gold diggers with figures
Mo' bigger than Jigga's and even Paris Hilton's
Damn sir, sniff me like the coke, three
lines, me one, give you none
Sent am-ilia, all you wanna do is sniff me
The ultimate rush, get high baby
Damn sir, sniff me like the coke, three
lines, me one, give you none
Sent am-ilia, all you wanna do is sniff me
The ultimate rush, the drugs baby

Chorus 2x (w/ Biggie ad-libs)

Biggie
Now Biggie Smalls is not the type
to fall in love with 'em
Hit 'em and forget 'em and go handle my business

Missy
I like the kind of whine and dine,
who grindin all the time
Yo ex girl was a fly, but now lucked up on a dime nigga

Biggie
?? with you, all you wanna do is lay around
And stay around and get mad when I play around

Missy
I like to lay never work, put your money in my purse
To the mall, I go search matchin shoes for my skirt

Biggie
Tuesday I saw you on the zee, but
you still wanna get wit me
Wednesday is the Benz day, that's what your friends say

Missy
Me and my friends got your Benz, attractin mens
And spendin dividends, blowin like the wind

Chorus 2x (w/ Biggie ad-libs)

Biggie
So I guess you think I'm slippin cause I ain't flippin
Baby, I'm Big Poppa, ain't no need to be trippin

Missy
I ain't trippin nor flippin, I'm just liquor sippin
At the bar, tippin wit your money,
can you pay the difference?

Biggie
It seems like it's a waiste of time,
that's why I wrote the rhyme
I hear you jump in every car, except for mines

Missy
Nigga, I don't jump in cars, I'm a super star
Face way to flaw, you should hang me on your wall

Biggie
All I do all day is drink Tanqueray
Thinking of a way to put a smile on your face

Missy
Make me smile, see them teeth, me look
cute down to them features
My waste, my physique, me don't want freak-a-leek

Biggie
Should I whine and dine? You put ring on your fingers
While sex from the next man in the bedroom lingers

Missy
Sex will never linger, hold up, put up the blinkers
I flow just like sprinklers, give
yo ass the middle finger

Biggie
You better slow your role baby, you
ain't got enough dough to pay me
You know the pin number, just
page me when you will baby

Chorus 2x (w/ Missy ad-libs)