Astray - Give Me Five Minutes lyrics

Put me in front of any rapper and I'll go berserk If I don't eat that motherf**er I get no dessert I'll bury you a**holes 'til I'm old as dirt With arthritis in my toes and my shoulders hurt You don't know this work that I put in, it's something I do good in Focus on it even when I shouldn't Couldn't put it down if my life depended Couldn't shove a knife in my windpipe to end it You quite dependent on the hype when you write It's like when scientists twist light and bend it You create a false image, we come across gimmicks And of course everyone that supports gets lost in it The rap game changed a long time ago Please someone take me back to the 90's yo Guess I'm livin' in the past, so riveted and that's why I'm driven Listen I will never give in to the ma**es The biz is all corrupt, executive bosses' fault that the culture's f**ed They all vultures.. Yeah it's all corrupt Executive bosses' fault that the culture's f**ed I say it twice like Mike Jones, whether right, wrong On the mic I reveal how I feel with a hype tone And a sk** that you ain't got That's why my name's hot I'll make the veins in your brain pop Now we can bang Glocks, cause you can't stop hatin' When I catch you I'm a wet you like a raindrop So keep yo thang co*ked, pull that burner close to you Cause you'll be full of woes when that bullet goes through you I'll give you as many as the clip in the gun hold If I see you slippin' them I'm a grip it and unload I keep it gutter like the clown in that flick "It" I'm on some sick verbally murder your clique sh** I hop up on the stage and I hock spit Then walk around that b**h and lyrically talk sh** You hear my name ring in the street, I be bringing the heat I spit flame and I keep doing my thang on the beats Ain't even came to my peak I'm far from it But I'll push you off your pedestal and make you fall from it 'Til you all plummet, and that's why I'm high homie No it's not because of all that guap that I got on me Although I do be fiendin' for the green gotsta Have my money straight up like a marine's posture My team's mobsters, I gotta mean roster Catch us at the Lobster eating cuisines pastas A bunch of bosses, you better never cross us We ain't gon' be the type to forget it and cut our losses We got k**ers that'll do the job by the boom This squad of goons ready to body who out of tune They'll get you with the nine or the shotty and on it soon They'll prolly end up findin' your body inside a room Your head bashed in from the lead blastin' Are we f**in' with the cash? We can debt his a** then Never let it pa**, I'll get some vendettas cashed in I'm a get his a**, I'm a send my head a**a**in I ain't f**in' with the weed if its name ain't 'dro I ain't hustlin' the yola if the 'caine ain't blow f** the little sh** I gotta have my chain hang low I got the open up, shoot 'em up, bang bang flow And can't nobody do it like me, keep my kicks new and bright, yeah I do it right B Got some all white stunners and a blue and white tee And an all white cap with a blue and white D I'm so fresh, you never catch Stray slippin', I'm AK grippin' Marnier sippin' in the Chevrolet dippin' Up and down the back alley, I'm up in crack valley Just trying to make a couple stacks in the black Mali' I got a sack it's full of Panic Attack Sally Some good weed I brought back from Cali' Thieves[?] hopping out the back of Denalis and can't wait to shoot If they don't take you to jail they confiscate your loot I say f** a cop, crooked, corrupt or not They hit the spot and they got you bookin' it up the block The world chico, and everything in it Now point me to the game and tell me I can't win it Soon as I switch the style, put some old flame in it Everybody knew my name in a c**aine minute And now your b**h yellin' it[?], cause I done fell in it[?] And I was swell in it[?], I smoked an L in it And I don't want it no more so now I'm sellin' it But ya'll don't hear me everything I'm tellin' you is irrelevant Cause you just so into my beats You can hear my drums flowin' feel 'em going to your feet I was born to be a star, not a no one in the street If somebody wanna beef, then I'm throwin' 'em the heat As soon as you hear this you gon' turn it back Because I burned the track I'm so hot I make you check your furnace and your thermostat Should've been earned a plaque, and some of them permanent stacks I've been determined since a s**m in the sack That's an affirmative fact, sh**'s as real as it gets You hear this sk** when I spit, my thug appeal and my wit I know you feeling my sh**, I got that undeniable fire flow Trying to make my whole entire empire grow So I can have some people copping my sh** Not to be co*ky but I want some fans jocking my dick On some popular sh** While I'm locking lips with some of the most exotic provocative b**hes that you're not gonna get If you small time, that's why I claim the game, all mine You cats is slow I flow pa**ed you faster than bar time While I'm on my way to the top, no way I'm a stop You adding fuel to the fire saying Stray isn't hot Catch me posting[?] in my dicky fit, smoking on some sticky sh** Sipping on liqies[?] now that's the sh** I get jiggy with My million dollar green got these hollering Follow me and watch the rims on that old Impala spin Just like some collagen I had to make my pockets fat co*k the gat and co*k it back and put it to your stocking cap I used to be a stick up kid so now I think of all the devious things I did Damn!