12 O`clock Nasty Immigrants Lyrics

Nasty Immigrants Lyrics

O'Clock featuring Raekwon the Chef---Nasty Immigrants 

 

 

 {Raekwon the Chef} 

 

 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) 

 O'Clock, Gambinos 

 Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again 

 

 {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 

 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 

 

 {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 

 

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