Lyric Nasty Immigrants
featuring 12 O Clock
Intro: Raekwon
Yeah yeah that s us
Hit me hit me hit me I ain t got nothin to do with none of that
Besides whatever
Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah)
12 O Clock Gambinos
Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again
Verse One: 12 O Clock
It s nine six I ma bang you with some hits
In two thousand six I got my son makin hits
A nine to five it s a job to survive
F--k the lies and connives and all them company bribes
I m Family Ties for my seeds I d die
I want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fives
And besides, see I never had a million
Got beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty n-gga with a plan platinum jam
Found a million fans in the Lexus to the Lands
So whose the cat in the comfy black Ac?
As a matter of fact, I sick/six fingers I m from fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me ---- back Tex and do murders in the backsteps
I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in New Mex
She disrespect, she buys a Rolex
12 O Clock sells you stock business
Drive in Benzes, see my dog were tremendous
In case I didn t mention
I m killin your whole startin team and all them n----z on the benches
So please play your distance
I m givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentist
Most def, I m professional
Twenty G s a show, Germany to Tokyo
Show me lies, suck my beach
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
Chorus: Raekwon
Introducing these nasty immigrants
Who want to flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch
Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman
So let RaZAh rip across your face, you re frosting
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Push this s--t out like nine months
Rock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----z
lifestyle, like a knife in a child
Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scale
Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly
Jubilant cats they keep pagin me
Peace what s the signs ock?
Fruit of life like the apricot
Cocktails tossin em at cops on blocks
Park Hillian, drug hillbillies made billions
Get a gun, kidnap, eight nine Jimmyians
Yo, he had about this amount in his Swiss account
Gunnin this out we reminesces on this b---h s house
Back in time, was a bad fiend
Now I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty n----l gleam
Say hi to chocolate t--i f----d lives
Stop and analyze in eighty-five Hawaiian c--e flex three lives
Caesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalp
Buildin and breathin
You front I ll leave your ass bleedin and sweetened
Chorus
Chorus 1/2
Chorus
Intro: Raekwon
Yeah yeah that s us
Hit me hit me hit me I ain t got nothin to do with none of that
Besides whatever
Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah)
12 O Clock Gambinos
Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again
Verse One: 12 O Clock
It s nine six I ma bang you with some hits
In two thousand six I got my son makin hits
A nine to five it s a job to survive
F--k the lies and connives and all them company bribes
I m Family Ties for my seeds I d die
I want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fives
And besides, see I never had a million
Got beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty n-gga with a plan platinum jam
Found a million fans in the Lexus to the Lands
So whose the cat in the comfy black Ac?
As a matter of fact, I sick/six fingers I m from fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me ---- back Tex and do murders in the backsteps
I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in New Mex
She disrespect, she buys a Rolex
12 O Clock sells you stock business
Drive in Benzes, see my dog were tremendous
In case I didn t mention
I m killin your whole startin team and all them n----z on the benches
So please play your distance
I m givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentist
Most def, I m professional
Twenty G s a show, Germany to Tokyo
Show me lies, suck my beach
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
Chorus: Raekwon
Introducing these nasty immigrants
Who want to flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch
Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman
So let RaZAh rip across your face, you re frosting
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef
Push this s--t out like nine months
Rock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----z
lifestyle, like a knife in a child
Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scale
Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly
Jubilant cats they keep pagin me
Peace what s the signs ock?
Fruit of life like the apricot
Cocktails tossin em at cops on blocks
Park Hillian, drug hillbillies made billions
Get a gun, kidnap, eight nine Jimmyians
Yo, he had about this amount in his Swiss account
Gunnin this out we reminesces on this b---h s house
Back in time, was a bad fiend
Now I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty n----l gleam
Say hi to chocolate t--i f----d lives
Stop and analyze in eighty-five Hawaiian c--e flex three lives
Caesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalp
Buildin and breathin
You front I ll leave your ass bleedin and sweetened
Chorus
Chorus 1/2
Chorus
