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Five Minutes To Flush Intro - The Firm Lyrics - The Album - The Firm

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 

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 

Writer:

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