12 O'Clock - Banksta'z lyrics

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12 O'Clock - Banksta'z lyrics

[Intro: movie sample] We are all obligated to pay off the debt The national debt to these international banksters That's - that's the bottom line The bottom line is money International banksters, gangsters Yes, the banksters, banksters, banksters... [Intro: Hell Razah] 60 Second Assas', (black banksta'z) S.O.M. original (black banksta'z) Wu k**a Beez, Sunzini, 12 O'Clock Aiyo Knight, we bout to pop it off (John the Baptist, aiyo, we all) [Hell Razah] Banksta, polish my shoes, tiltin' my hat Rockin' my j**els, knowledge my booze, kissin' my gat Aiyo, P, we need that walk child money We be hungry, d**h to these n***as who take from me I rep for the ghetto and cities, states and countries White t-shirts and blue dungaries, smokin' on a ton of weed Landin' on land that's overseas In them S.U.V.'s and we polly for more g's Who that sphinx in a mint jump suit, don't make me fling you My two wizards, casino sisters, I'll have 'em drain you It's painful to live in our shoes, hit you with j**els All my banksta'z, get in the groove, rubbin' your ooze Cop anchors like Italians and Jews, we bring it to you like Prophecy news, for all ya'll Kay Slays, Flexes and Clues [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in (Hell Razah)] Banksta'z (black billionaires ownin' companies) Banksta'z (you ever see some Malcolm X currency?) We straight bankstaz (project fakers, hallway casinos) Banksta'z (we roll like Shaft, die like Pacino) [60 Second Assa**in] I'm a banksta, I watch 'em go 'head, I keep money, and hop on these So money never meant a thing to me, yo watch me go on, I got dough, shoppin' spree I'm a banksta, I keep money, so fresh from the heels Money never meant a thing to me, k**a Bee k**ed, Bedstuy I'm a banksta, I keep money, with somethin' real for your grill Money never meant a thing to me, packin' steel, f** around I got it growin' on trees, and it's this heat you will feel I'm a banksta, half of you six, just take it back in the booth Never you knew, not even more or less, half of my crew Takin' your loot, beat you to you're black and turn blue Watch us, Black Satin, we the banksta'z, bring it on through (Black banksta'z) f** who you knew, son in your booth, my nizzle what the f** you gon' do Material untaxable, so any trap will do, cause I'mma mack it on through 60 Second, I'mma bash your whole crew [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in (Hell Razah)] Banksta'z (acres and mortages on houses) We straight banksta'z (we add and multiply cash by the thousands) [Prodigal Sunzini] We bank up with money bags and bring trucks made my Jaguar S.O.M., where money's is deep dish, we eat fish P-Sun, banksta one, where is my guns Measure my temple, treasure my mental, ya'll n***as limble Now got your dentals, through your dimpels, it's all so simple then Bank, off that green brocco', chocolate expresso Twist a wetto, 36 strong, in Puerto Rico, fly tolitos Die for my people, ride for my people [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in] Banksta'z (get that street money) Banksta'z (that weed money) We straight banksta'z (and street money) Straight banksta'z (get that freak money) [RZA] Yo, my street officials, is bust through this municipal Building, and snatch back the entrance off my principal Banksta'z, my bank account is strictly digital High royalty visiduals, my staff be made invisible Banksta'z, f**in' the President daughter Resident out in Florida, platinum plaques on the corridor We those banksta'z, that sh** rhyme was gangsta You may catch me down on Lakerson, pushin' the eighteen inch anchor One hundred pennyweight boy, the black mini tank Just caught a quarter mill' in cash, up from Citibank [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in] Banksta'z (get that street money) Banksta'z (that weed money) [12 O'Clock] Banksta'z, gettin' that dough, shootin' that fo' At them jealous muthaf**as tryin' stop our flow We them banksta'z, 2 On The Road, two on the globe (street money) Doin' shows in Alaska where it's twenty below Be them banksta'z, (that weed money), Benz truck, hummers in the snow Wit them twenty inch rims, lookin' fifty four Double barrel shotgun, f** sawin' it off Blow a n***a head off, if he sneeze or cough Whose the boss, 12 O'Clock, n***a, Sunz, of course Carry a fifty g check in my Wu-Tang shorts We them banksta'z [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in] Banksta'z (get that street money) Banksta'z (that weed money) We straight banksta'z (and street money) Banksta'z (get that freak money) (Weed money, that street money)