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Firm - Five Minutes To Flush
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Five minutes to flush Nature: They say they just wanna question me the interuption 4 in the morning they knocked and caught me fuckin Throw on something mad provocative play with the top lock Buy me some time so I can hide the shit kinda quick Move the guns clip the herb They got me shook up plus my nut was disturbed Hide the chocolate pickin up shells form off the carpet Baracaiding the door for war like a hostage Its my crib, got my name on the lease Cant explain niggas just get arrained and released But who snitched set me up, I think its you bitch Sacrificing my life for you two kids? Truth is, I got a business to lose eyewitness news Paper tellin bitches to move, police turned this into a zoo Mad reporters, I laugh as Im sippin my brew They think they caught us Hook: 4 in the morning feds are out at the door What you gonna do? What you gonna do when they come through for you? Ooh ee ooh ee ooh ee yeah yeah yeah yeah 4 minutes left Nature: About a minute went by they knocked harder My bitch went hysterical in shock Slapped her to calm her 4-4 cocked to armor Its been a long day now I raid with jakes playin in the hallway Its senseless, enter my crib and cant prevent this Blockin my enterence, trying to knock it off the hindges Battering rams coming inches, my hoe was buggin Throw a fit thowin puttin coke in the oven Like Im larry davis the phone rang some d.a. bitch Nature turn yourself in I didnt say shit Knowin in my heart Im a stay rich Its abusing, confusing them until they lose patience Try to ease up, calm my nerves with the cheeba Hoping the door doesnt fall before the keys flush Thieves rush, plus the riot squad No surrender no retreat shits deep but times is hard Hook Nature: By the time they had busted in I had touched the cash Just flushed the last hundred grams nigga subduct the math They made me either that or let them take me Still in my night clothes fake like Im asleep Spoke to my rat heard him ask where the coke at Predicate felon hope to never go back They had survelance aware of all dealings Knew about bitches that liked to shoot and loot kept in ceilings Searching my spot behind curtains stay cursing Chief of police finally meet him in person But I just flushed the yayo what could he say do Trying to flip on me, once was on the payroll Trying to laylow he cant find what he need So instead Im cuffed taken down for some weed But its just for a short say, I call the firm then emerge On the streets to return the next court day Hook
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