Текст песни Raekwon the Chef f 12 O`Clock - Nasty Immigrants
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Intro: RaekwonYeah yeah, that`s usHit me hit me hit me, I ain`t got nothin to do with none of thatBesides, whateverLouis Rich Diamonds (yeah)12 O`Clock, GambinosThose crazy boneyard boys is back once againVerse One: 12 O`ClockIt`s nine-six I`ma bang you with some hitsIn two-thousand six I got my son makin hitsA nine to five it`s a job to surviveF--k the lies and connives and all them company bribesI`m Family Ties for my seeds I`d dieI want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fivesAnd besides, see I never had a millionGot beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billionsKnotty n-gga with a plan platinum jamFound a million fans in the Lexus to the LandsSo whose the cat in the comfy black Ac?As a matter of fact, I sick/six fingers I`m from fatMy projects be the livest that it getsWatch me ---- back Tex and do murders in the backstepsI want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in New MexShe disrespect, she buys a Rolex12 O`Clock sells you stock businessDrive in Benzes, see my dog were tremendousIn case I didn`t mentionI`m killin your whole startin team and all them n----z on the benchesSo please play your distanceI`m givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentistMost def, I`m professionalTwenty G`s a show, Germany to TokyoShow me lies, suck my beachI got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throwChorus: RaekwonIntroducing these nasty immigrantsWho want to flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/LynchStyles recorded like a porcelain swordsmanSo let RaZAh rip across your face, you`re frostingVerse Two: Raekwon the ChefPush this s--t out like nine monthsRock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----zlifestyle, like a knife in a childMail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scaleWu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorlyJubilant cats they keep pagin mePeace what`s the signs ock?Fruit of life like the apricotCocktails tossin em at cops on blocksPark Hillian, drug hillbillies made billionsGet a gun, kidnap, eight nine JimmyiansYo, he had about this amount in his Swiss accountGunnin this out we reminesces on this b---h`s houseBack in time, was a bad fiendNow I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty n----l gleamSay hi to chocolate t--i f----d lives Stop and analyze in eighty-five Hawaiian c--e flex three livesCaesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalpBuildin and breathinYou front I`ll leave your ass bleedin and sweetenedChorus Chorus 1/2Chorus