Five Minutes To Flush Lyrics

Five minutes to flush
They say they just wanna question me the interruption 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 arraigned 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
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
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 entrance, trying to knock it off the hinges Battering rams coming inches, my hoe was buggin' Throw a fit throwin' 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
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
By the time they had busted in I had touched the cash Just flushed the last hundred grams nigga sub-duct 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 surveillance 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 lay low 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
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