Raekwon The Chef - Nasty Immigrants lyrics

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 k**in 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, s** 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 co*ktails 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 an*lyze in eighty-five hawaiian c--e flex three lives Caesar halfmoon, pardon my scalp Buildin and breathin You front i'll leave your a** bleedin and sweetened Chorus Chorus 1/2 Chorus