5 Minutes (Remix)
I don't hear you when you tell me that your strapped with hammers dog
You and your mans is broads
Laps and the FAQ will slam your bamma squad
Yeah yeah you and your fam is hard
But you ain't coming out the mouth when we at the house of your grandma ma
I don't care if you 6' 4" tall or wearing camouflage
I'll hit you with my hands in pairs that will tear and damage y'all
Get it clear I'm the one to fear you queer timid deer amateur
Vivid cuz we live it over here that's the advantage bruh
My raps are pictures described in a song
While you worry bout riches bitches and riding along
I'm supplying the strong while you feeding the weak
Now there's our reason for beef and why you bleed in the street
Son why you being discrete when you was talking all loud
Is it cuz I creep with your freak and she walks around proud
I'm unique with my speech and I'm rocking your crowd
And while you speak of the heat I'm just cocking
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
Since I flow baddest
Soon imma go from toast packing broke rapping
To dough stacking battling dope rappers
So amateurs don't ask it
I used to flow back when mammoth walked the planet and man was Cro-Magnon
And dammit it's so tragic
How a hoe slapping toe tagging nigga from throat slashing can go platinum
That's over the top
Not really
But touch the mic after me flowing is like holding a pot that's boiling hot
Cuz what I do to a song is drop speech
That's deep as what you see if you read through the Quran
Talking cheap you knew you was wrong son
Second I speak they retreat like I had a nuclear bomb glued to my arm
Cuz I'm hot fire spewing
Niggas see the way that I rock and try and do it
I'm not lying to them
I tell em it's kinda stupid
Cuz I'm dropping science with rhyming like the apple that landing on top of Isaac Newton
Come on
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
Truth speaks yo let's get specific
I'm too cheap to trick on bitches
I'd rather blow the ooh wee but then the shits ridiculous
Stuck with a freak with breath like Bruce Lee why the shit was kicking
So all my lady's front to back
Go crazy show me where you at
Don't be lazy shake your ass pick it up and make it clap
The game has gotten lame and wack
We have came to take the slack
Fossies need to face the facts
No more time for faking jacks
Imma drop hot shit til I'm old and gray
If not quit roll spliffs smoke haze that leave me torn for days
You think your hot nigga no you ain't
You hope and pray you blow someday
I go on stage with a poker face and close for days
I'm getting tired of these rappers saying they cock nines
I put the brakes on all they yapping like stop signs
Put the baseball bat on top of these cats spines
I can't take all that wonder why they got signed
But um
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
You and your mans is broads
Laps and the FAQ will slam your bamma squad
Yeah yeah you and your fam is hard
But you ain't coming out the mouth when we at the house of your grandma ma
I don't care if you 6' 4" tall or wearing camouflage
I'll hit you with my hands in pairs that will tear and damage y'all
Get it clear I'm the one to fear you queer timid deer amateur
Vivid cuz we live it over here that's the advantage bruh
My raps are pictures described in a song
While you worry bout riches bitches and riding along
I'm supplying the strong while you feeding the weak
Now there's our reason for beef and why you bleed in the street
Son why you being discrete when you was talking all loud
Is it cuz I creep with your freak and she walks around proud
I'm unique with my speech and I'm rocking your crowd
And while you speak of the heat I'm just cocking
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
Since I flow baddest
Soon imma go from toast packing broke rapping
To dough stacking battling dope rappers
So amateurs don't ask it
I used to flow back when mammoth walked the planet and man was Cro-Magnon
And dammit it's so tragic
How a hoe slapping toe tagging nigga from throat slashing can go platinum
That's over the top
Not really
But touch the mic after me flowing is like holding a pot that's boiling hot
Cuz what I do to a song is drop speech
That's deep as what you see if you read through the Quran
Talking cheap you knew you was wrong son
Second I speak they retreat like I had a nuclear bomb glued to my arm
Cuz I'm hot fire spewing
Niggas see the way that I rock and try and do it
I'm not lying to them
I tell em it's kinda stupid
Cuz I'm dropping science with rhyming like the apple that landing on top of Isaac Newton
Come on
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
Truth speaks yo let's get specific
I'm too cheap to trick on bitches
I'd rather blow the ooh wee but then the shits ridiculous
Stuck with a freak with breath like Bruce Lee why the shit was kicking
So all my lady's front to back
Go crazy show me where you at
Don't be lazy shake your ass pick it up and make it clap
The game has gotten lame and wack
We have came to take the slack
Fossies need to face the facts
No more time for faking jacks
Imma drop hot shit til I'm old and gray
If not quit roll spliffs smoke haze that leave me torn for days
You think your hot nigga no you ain't
You hope and pray you blow someday
I go on stage with a poker face and close for days
I'm getting tired of these rappers saying they cock nines
I put the brakes on all they yapping like stop signs
Put the baseball bat on top of these cats spines
I can't take all that wonder why they got signed
But um
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
This for the thugs who smoke til they eyes squinted
This for the dimes who dressed in the fine linens
You want a beat that's fire with tight lyrics
Yo Laps hey give me Five minutes
All i need is five minutes to take care of my business
People call me fire spitter cuz I keep it live with
The man they calling TN from the MA
We got rhymes up in the plenty
Muy caliente is all that you can say
Credits
Writer(s): James Parks
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