| Song | Rush Hour Traffic |
| Artist | The Cool Kids |
| Album | When Fish Ride Bicycles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Intro:] We get long, let them trunks lift up | |
| Ay ay... [Sir Michael Rocks:] | |
| We all know | |
| Mikey aka the | |
| Great Estaré | |
| Banco Populair | |
| Looking rare homie, what's the skit | |
| So you could holla at me if you want me | |
| If you don't keep it rollin' don't be droppin' names like a ton of bricks | |
| I'm in the '96 | |
| SL5 But ain't nothin' on that badboy | |
| The button stick when | |
| I be unlockin' it | |
| So I grabbed the cutless keys like a | |
| Fuckin' thief | |
| Take a sweet, gut it, stuff it then we puff it babyy | |
| The Baileys, mixed with | |
| Grandma ye' | |
| See we callin' it the "Grandmama" | |
| See, just like the | |
| Larry Johnson kinds | |
| In the huddle with the | |
| Bubble goose down | |
| Downtime spent working on my rhyme schemes | |
| Them alpines hit like a young rocky | |
| A skinny dude but | |
| I'm eating like | |
| I'm stocky | |
| Bucket seats 70's challengers for the amateurs... [Chorus: x2] | |
| This is for them | |
| Regals, Granddaddy's cutlesses | |
| Stuck-in-town vehicles | |
| The speakers gon' love it | |
| The trucks is all low like | |
| I talked about his mother | |
| Drivin' around slow, like there's an accident or somethin' | |
| Ssssskkkkkurrrrrrrrrrrrrr! [Chuck Inglish:] | |
| Diggin' the dumps, cigar guts into anything | |
| Piggy bank change couldn't break if the ground shake | |
| Earthquake shake and | |
| San Andres fault | |
| First-place trophy is the only to race in them | |
| Talk to me dawg, please don't talk at me | |
| I thought | |
| I saw the credits runnin on with all that acting | |
| Wass happenin' | |
| Surely {shurly?} | |
| Rerun [?] | |
| See me with it now like they gotta get theirs tomorrow | |
| Ferrari's [?] naaaa | |
| Phantoms [?] nope! | |
| Triple gold spokes on them | |
| Lincoln town cars | |
| Like back when | |
| I was driving to the mall where that | |
| Circuit City was | |
| Gotta get this installed [Bridge: Chuck Inglish] | |
| That flip face touch screen remote control and all that | |
| Bass treble biz | |
| And it smells like a loud pack [That AC fan] | |
| Strawberry air freshners to mix with the scent | |
| Shooting free throws for the win... [Chorus x3] |
| Intro: We get long, let them trunks lift up | |
| Ay ay... Sir Michael Rocks: | |
| We all know | |
| Mikey aka the | |
| Great Estar | |
| Banco Populair | |
| Looking rare homie, what' s the skit | |
| So you could holla at me if you want me | |
| If you don' t keep it rollin' don' t be droppin' names like a ton of bricks | |
| I' m in the ' 96 | |
| SL5 But ain' t nothin' on that badboy | |
| The button stick when | |
| I be unlockin' it | |
| So I grabbed the cutless keys like a | |
| Fuckin' thief | |
| Take a sweet, gut it, stuff it then we puff it babyy | |
| The Baileys, mixed with | |
| Grandma ye' | |
| See we callin' it the " Grandmama" | |
| See, just like the | |
| Larry Johnson kinds | |
| In the huddle with the | |
| Bubble goose down | |
| Downtime spent working on my rhyme schemes | |
| Them alpines hit like a young rocky | |
| A skinny dude but | |
| I' m eating like | |
| I' m stocky | |
| Bucket seats 70' s challengers for the amateurs... Chorus: x2 | |
| This is for them | |
| Regals, Granddaddy' s cutlesses | |
| Stuckintown vehicles | |
| The speakers gon' love it | |
| The trucks is all low like | |
| I talked about his mother | |
| Drivin' around slow, like there' s an accident or somethin' | |
| Ssssskkkkkurrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Chuck Inglish: | |
| Diggin' the dumps, cigar guts into anything | |
| Piggy bank change couldn' t break if the ground shake | |
| Earthquake shake and | |
| San Andres fault | |
| Firstplace trophy is the only to race in them | |
| Talk to me dawg, please don' t talk at me | |
| I thought | |
| I saw the credits runnin on with all that acting | |
| Wass happenin' | |
| Surely shurly? | |
| Rerun ? | |
| See me with it now like they gotta get theirs tomorrow | |
| Ferrari' s ? naaaa | |
| Phantoms ? nope! | |
| Triple gold spokes on them | |
| Lincoln town cars | |
| Like back when | |
| I was driving to the mall where that | |
| Circuit City was | |
| Gotta get this installed Bridge: Chuck Inglish | |
| That flip face touch screen remote control and all that | |
| Bass treble biz | |
| And it smells like a loud pack That AC fan | |
| Strawberry air freshners to mix with the scent | |
| Shooting free throws for the win... Chorus x3 |
| Intro: We get long, let them trunks lift up | |
| Ay ay... Sir Michael Rocks: | |
| We all know | |
| Mikey aka the | |
| Great Estar | |
| Banco Populair | |
| Looking rare homie, what' s the skit | |
| So you could holla at me if you want me | |
| If you don' t keep it rollin' don' t be droppin' names like a ton of bricks | |
| I' m in the ' 96 | |
| SL5 But ain' t nothin' on that badboy | |
| The button stick when | |
| I be unlockin' it | |
| So I grabbed the cutless keys like a | |
| Fuckin' thief | |
| Take a sweet, gut it, stuff it then we puff it babyy | |
| The Baileys, mixed with | |
| Grandma ye' | |
| See we callin' it the " Grandmama" | |
| See, just like the | |
| Larry Johnson kinds | |
| In the huddle with the | |
| Bubble goose down | |
| Downtime spent working on my rhyme schemes | |
| Them alpines hit like a young rocky | |
| A skinny dude but | |
| I' m eating like | |
| I' m stocky | |
| Bucket seats 70' s challengers for the amateurs... Chorus: x2 | |
| This is for them | |
| Regals, Granddaddy' s cutlesses | |
| Stuckintown vehicles | |
| The speakers gon' love it | |
| The trucks is all low like | |
| I talked about his mother | |
| Drivin' around slow, like there' s an accident or somethin' | |
| Ssssskkkkkurrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Chuck Inglish: | |
| Diggin' the dumps, cigar guts into anything | |
| Piggy bank change couldn' t break if the ground shake | |
| Earthquake shake and | |
| San Andres fault | |
| Firstplace trophy is the only to race in them | |
| Talk to me dawg, please don' t talk at me | |
| I thought | |
| I saw the credits runnin on with all that acting | |
| Wass happenin' | |
| Surely shurly? | |
| Rerun ? | |
| See me with it now like they gotta get theirs tomorrow | |
| Ferrari' s ? naaaa | |
| Phantoms ? nope! | |
| Triple gold spokes on them | |
| Lincoln town cars | |
| Like back when | |
| I was driving to the mall where that | |
| Circuit City was | |
| Gotta get this installed Bridge: Chuck Inglish | |
| That flip face touch screen remote control and all that | |
| Bass treble biz | |
| And it smells like a loud pack That AC fan | |
| Strawberry air freshners to mix with the scent | |
| Shooting free throws for the win... Chorus x3 |