[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
[12 O'Clock]
It's 9-6 I'ma bang you with some hits
In 2006 I got my son makin hits
A 9 to 5 it's a job to survive
Fuck the lies and connives and all them company bribes
I'm Family Ties for my seeds I'd die
I want the whole fuckin pie save them slice for 85's
And besides, see I never had a million
Got beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions
Knotty nigga with a plan platinum jam
Pound 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 livin fat
My projects be the livest that it gets
Watch me blow back Techs and do murders in the backsteps
I want that bitch 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 niggas 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 ahh suck my beach
I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw
[Raekwon]
Chorus:
Introducin these nasty immigrants
Who wanna flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch
Styles recorded like porcelain swordsman
So let razor rip across your face, ya flossed em
Push this shit out like nine months
Rock Swahali and suede fronts
Get paid from niggaz lifestyle, like a knife in a child
Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scale
Wu, dominate shit majorly, flavorly
Jubilant cats they keep pagin me
Peace what's the signs ott?
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 bitch's house
Back in time, was a bad fiend
Now I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty nickle gleam
Say hi to chocolate thai fucked lives
Stop and analyze in '85 Hawaiian bitch flex three lives
Caesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalp, buildin and breathin
You front I'll leave your ass bleedin and sweetened