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The Firm - Five Minutes to Flush Intro - The Firm lyrics
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 The Firm - Five Minutes to Flush Intro - The Firm - http://motolyrics.com/the-firm/five-minutes-to-flush-intro-the-firm-lyrics.html
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 
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