Nasty Immigrants Raekwon (Ft. 12 O’Clock)
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Artist: Raekwon the Chef f/ 12 O'Clock
Album: The Nutty Professor Soundtrack
Song: Nasty Immigrants
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 peeps that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty nigga 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 fingers I'm from fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me ---- back Tex and do the murders in the backsteps
I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in Mex
She disrespect, she buys a Rolex
12 O'Clock sells you stock business
Driving 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
???, ???
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
Album: The Nutty Professor Soundtrack
Song: Nasty Immigrants
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 peeps that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty nigga 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 fingers I'm from fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me ---- back Tex and do the murders in the backsteps
I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in Mex
She disrespect, she buys a Rolex
12 O'Clock sells you stock business
Driving 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
???, ???
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
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