Fat Joe Feat. Mase, Eminem, Lil Jon & Remy Martin - Lean Back Remix lyrics
rate meStop, it's the mother fucking remix<br />
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Uh yeah, Harlem in tact<br />
Who in the world wanna problem with that?<br />
For real, I heard Harlem is back<br />
Who in the world wanna problem with that?<br />
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Uh yeah, Harlem is back<br />
Who in the world wanna problem with that?<br />
You know, I heard, Harlem is back<br />
Who in the world wanna problem with that?<br />
Let's go<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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I said, my niggaz<br />
Don't dance we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, it's deja vu<br />
And the day ya'll do<br />
(Wus up?)<br />
It'll be the day ya'll bleed<br />
Wrist minus 80 degrees<br />
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King of Harlem, ain't nobody made me leave<br />
(Tell 'em)<br />
Who else could take 5 years off<br />
Cold turkey come back and fly lears off<br />
(Hey)<br />
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Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff<br />
(What?)<br />
If haters wanna hate, then it's their loss<br />
(Yeah)<br />
Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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Car grills so big, you can cook a steak on<br />
(Yeah)<br />
People hear Mase call 'em, wanna get their mase on<br />
You hot 16 I'm a very great song<br />
(Yeah)<br />
Been beating on the DJ before the Mase song<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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You play Clake Kent you better have your cake on<br />
(What?)<br />
Plenty homes, Mansion, many rooms<br />
My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now<br />
Lean Back, lean Back, lean back<br />
(Come on)<br />
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Lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Eminem, what's up?)<br />
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You don't want no problems with Harlem<br />
You don't want no problems<br />
With the boogie down Bronkster<br />
(Yeah)<br />
You don't want no drama, with the blond bomber<br />
Original don dotta, of the blond bottle<br />
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The model from white America<br />
(Hey)<br />
Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino<br />
Then we got Mase back to represent<br />
Everything else in between including the<br />
Percentages of the press we don't<br />
<br />
The best from each coast<br />
The mid-West to the 'Dirty dirty'<br />
Even further to Miami<br />
All the way back to California<br />
(Hey, hey)<br />
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It would probably be best right now<br />
If I warned Dre to get on the horn and<br />
Tell hI'm about the storm coming all our way<br />
So, tell hI'm, pack, grab a gat right now<br />
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Get on the floor I'll wait<br />
Shake that ass a little more my way<br />
But baby, I don't dance<br />
Not that I can't, there's a pistol in my pants<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock awaynow<br />
Lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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I said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Come on)<br />
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Ayo, remy pop but I'm hot like an out of state spot<br />
And any body think I'm not, your found in a vacant lot<br />
You don't really wanna run wit da one chick<br />
Who smoke dutchess for lunchess<br />
Da castle hill, I ain't luncheon<br />
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Now, it's on it 4 da terror squad, pun, prospect<br />
Sunshine, geddy, crack and remy ma<br />
It's the hottest chick, in this game, won't it?<br />
Mah 16 so mean, put 20 g's and mah chain on it<br />
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Quick to flip, I aint da average chick<br />
I'm pakin' a mac in da bak of the 45 pass 6<br />
And you know, I got enough dudes to crush a country<br />
Any dude disrespectin', pun he betta play da run C<br />
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Bring your mans and den we hands all him<br />
Den we pull timbaland tramplum, den we pull da cats in dem<br />
Lean back 'cuz I ain't eva wry<br />
See, I'm foreva glory, smakin' up any chick in mah territory<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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I said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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No Judas or cowardice that Caine's brother<br />
Abel is able to stop me, nigga, not me<br />
Got the streets asking, “Damn, who can top P?â€<br />
Summer jam, killed it man, they did it all with 1 beat<br />
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I guess, I'm bicoastal now<br />
Took a down South brother to bring your boy out<br />
As the wheel keeps spinning<br />
I can hear Niggas thinking, Crack got one hit, then he out<br />
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No, Joey bring them semi's out<br />
Force you and yours to pour a little Henny out<br />
So much rappers acting in the game<br />
I had to tell them put the mic away<br />
And run and get your Emmy's out<br />
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Lean back mother fucker<br />
This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker<br />
It's good, Coke, crack, preach it to your brother<br />
The mic, more rap and preach you mother fucker<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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I said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away<br />
Now, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Yeah)<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull out a gat<br />
And say blow your block away<br />
Fuck, nigga lean back, lean back<br />
Lean back, lean back<br />
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I said, my niggaz don't dance<br />
We just pull out a gat<br />
And say blow your block away<br />
Bitch, nigga, lean back, lean back<br />
Lean back, lean back<br />
(Hey)
