5 Minutes
(专辑: Back To The Feature - 2009)
This is only for the
hip-hop lovers You want that bullshit turn the
radio on Skyzoo, Wale The
one and only, homey still Thelonius with it The
only one spitting like no one else living No one that's breathing is seen as an equal Could breathe on the
mic and give it epileptic seizures They turn narcoleptic when them niggas start speaking Riding in that ES with my Nefertiti queen And eyes low, pardon me, hah We smoke the
kind of green that turn the
Simpsons Bruce Lee on Hi-Ya, the
higher part of my hierarchy My mind potent like you high off keys or something Shit, we don't believe none of them Motherfucker, your career is a
conundrum And none drum, iller than Ninth Wonder IV, no I
can sell like mitochondria I'm out the
country, I'm jet lagging They can't see me, I'm like the
team that brought Brett back And I'm man-genie, flyer than the
rest of them Wale Ovechkin Fucking with that ice, them Landover niggas check ya Check one-two, the
mic is my weaponry Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace Watch what I
do to beats, I
don't need no jewelery I
was underground but wasn't trying to renew the
lease Yeah, hello mainstream, I'm a
walking dollar bill ain't a
damn thing changed [Skyzoo:] I
got mine while the
rest of ya'lls was still looking I'm top five, but no begging, dawg, I
for real took it So how they grilling me is literally just serenity Literally, if you say you feeling me, then you feel Brooklyn ([Wale:] Whatup!) And I
don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks My shoe game is Penny in ninety-six I
move aim, hit 'em and final flip Whether it's a
beat or a
scam I
gave ya'll wizardry with my hands I
made ya'll want to be what I
am And as far as your fades I
raised them all underneath where I
stand I'm pushing it for the
corner Keeping them on the
hip And, yup, I
gave lyrics a
reason to want to live Fresh off the
plane, Hong Kong, Beijing Felt like I
was home, the
groupie love was the
same I'm Kobe in an orange jersey And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah [Wale:] Okay [Skyzoo:] Yeah, I
mean, I
literally wrote that from 4:25 to 4:30 [Wale:] That's about five minutes, guy [Skyzoo:] For real They call me, S-K-Y-Z-O-O And I'm Wale Folarin, was raised on go-go They style is so-so, my Louis from So-Ho Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again They go major, the
flow is no longer So everything retro come across so corny Everything from Bradfords to gimmick spitters To every nigga who rap and say, 'My shit's different!' So get with us or lose like them niggas Spent more on these kicks than Pac-Man spent on strippers Haha! This just the
beginning of the, uh, you know, the
whole process of this Back to the
Feature mixtape DC whatup? BK whatup? PG whatup? MoCo whatup? Let me do some shoutouts Mo betta what up? UCB what up? Hey Sycamore, whatup? You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football That's when you know you doing shit Yeah, bitch