5 Minutes, 5 Seconds? Doesn't Frickin Matter Cause I'm gonna Bust You Up. Lyrics

Yo, hey, man, yo, yo, don't be touchin' my car! Keep your hands off

Yo, you listenin' and you read the sign. Come on, man, I oughta be parked here for five minutes

Five minutes, five seconds, doesn't freakin' matter, cuz I'm gonna bust you up

Oh, yeah

I'm gonna bust you up, boy

I'm gonna bust you up

I'm gonna bust you up, boy

So listen very tight, boy

I'm gonna bust you up

Here in America, in New York

Oh yeah, black people and crime, white people and guns

Yeah, yeah, racial divide in my asshole

Racial divide is a big problem in the states

Black people hunting down the whites

And the white people building defenses around their houses

So blacks wouldn't steal

What has this world come to when the blacks steal

And the whites control the world, or actually the Jews

But how long do I have to live in this world

For it is not right

For deep inside our hearts and our brains and our semen

We are all the same

For a white man's semen is white

And a black man's semen is also white

So we are all the same inside

But I'm still gonna bust you up, boy

Because you ain't meant for the streets, boy

Oh, boy