featuring 12 O'Clock

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 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 swo