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Album: Demonstration (2013)

5 Minutes

[Intro:]
Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Hello world, let's go!
Uh
Wake in the morning
And I smell my breath
Send a picture to my niggas of my girl in bed
I can diggety-bop with diggetty-Puff and Pharrell and Nep
On the chimney tops
With a pistol with a wowser dress
I said thanks
But I haven't heard you're welcome yet
So fuck everybody yo
We got the world ahead
Black chicks
White chicks
Purple dress
And my head screwed on
Call it permanent
Excuse my Portuguese, that's German, French
That's German friend
But I fuck with BBC like Fearne and Reg
Bought a pair of Jordan 3s with a firm cement
Slagging on a hundred damn trillion percent
Even in my skinny jeans I still walk like this
And 007 make me talk like this
Pedal to the medal, tell Jeremy Clarkson
You seen anybody my age diving a Porsche like this!

[Hook:]
I've been ready from the get-go
You better keep your mouth open
If your legs closed
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode

Bloody crazy roast on Sunday
Got mash-up on Monday
Real twisted on Tuesday
Woke up wasted on Wednesday
Got completely trashed on Thursday
Got fucked up on Friday
Bad money from Saturday
Tick, Tick, Tick, Boom

[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah]
I threw my baby out the pram, and her toys as well
I got adults acting like a bunch of boys and girls
She asked me why I never let a woman try on my shades
Don't want her fucking hair on my tortoise shells
For my festivals, I can sense some awesome wealth
I get the citizens cane like Orson Welles
My number even had to change cause some annoying girl
Was like fucking Babestation on my voicemail
No matter how much you flush the toilet, ill
We're the motherfucking shit, you can't avoid the smell
All these swagger-jackers getting me annoyed as hell
You ain't never seen talent on The Voice as well!
London Fashion Week made me walk like this
And Stephen Fry made me want to talk like this
Finger on the button, tell whoever's in charge
Che Guevara made me want to break the law like this!

[Hook:]
I've been ready from the get-go
You better keep your mouth open
And your legs closed
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode

Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Fasten your seatbelt
If you're on board
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go
Oh we got us 5 minutes till' we go go

[Verse 3: Tinie Tempah]
Tick, tick, tick, boom!
Wake up in the morning and I smell my breath
I could have had to be going to work instead
Fuck a silly contract, I return the cheque
When you was trying to make money, did you earn respect?
I seen your pussy game made me walk like this
And Star Wars made me use the force like this
When you're fucking busy having dinner with stars
You better start eating with your knife and fork like this!

[Hook:]
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
5 minutes till' I explode
Tick, Tick, Tick, Tick, BOOM!
To you fellas!


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