The Firm

The Firm - Five Minutes To Flush lyrics

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

It's my crib, got my name on the lease

Can't explain niggas just get arrained and released

But who snitched set me up, I think it's 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 I'm 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

It's been a long day now I raid with jakes playin' in the hallway

It's senseless, enter my crib and can't 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 I'm Larry Davis the phone rang some D.A. bitch

"Nature turn yourself in" I didn't say shit

Knowin' in my heart I'm a stay rich

It's abusing, confusing them until they lose patience

Try to ease up, calm my nerves with the cheeba

Hoping the door doesn't fall before the keys flush

Thieves rush, plus the riot squad

No surrender no retreat shit's 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 I'm 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 can't find what he need

So instead I'm cuffed taken down for some weed

But it's 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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