Fat Joe, Remy Martin, & Tego Calderon - Lean Back lyrics
rate meYeah, my niggaz, throw your hands in the air right now, man<br />
Feel this shit right here, Scott Storch, nigga<br />
Yeah, Khalid, I see you, nigga<br />
Show Big Pun love, yeah, yo<br />
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I don't give a fuck about your faults or mishappens, nigga<br />
We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens<br />
Kids clappin', love to spark the place<br />
Half the niggaz in the Squad got a scar on their face<br />
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It's a cold world and this is ice<br />
Half a mill' for the charm, nigga, this is life<br />
Got the Phantom in front of the buildin', Trinity Ave<br />
Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad<br />
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As a young'n was too much to cope with<br />
Why you think mu'fuckers nicknamed me 'Cook Coke', shit<br />
Shoulda been called Armed Robbery<br />
Extortion or maybe Grand Larceny<br />
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I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle<br />
Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble<br />
Came out the gate on some 'Flow Joe' shit<br />
Fat nigga with the shorty was the logo kid<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
I said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Come on)<br />
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R to the Ezzy, M to the Yzzy<br />
My arms stay breezy, the Don stay flizzy<br />
Got a date at 8, I'm in the 7 4 fizzive<br />
And I just bought a bike so I can ride 'til I die<br />
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With a matchin' jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion<br />
My niggaz in the club but you know they not dancin'<br />
We gangsta and gangstas don't dance with boogies<br />
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies<br />
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Listen, we don't pay admission and the bouncers don't check us<br />
And we walk around the metal detectors<br />
And there really ain't a need for a V.I.P. section<br />
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it<br />
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Said, he liked my necklace, started relaxin'<br />
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction<br />
See 'Money Ain't a Thing', nigga, we still the same niggaz<br />
Flows just changed, now we 'bout to change the game, nigga<br />
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Said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
I said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Come on)<br />
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Now we living better now, Coogi sweater now<br />
And that G4 can fly through any weather now<br />
See, niggaz get tight when you worth some millions<br />
This is why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelings<br />
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You can find Joe Crack at all type of shit<br />
Out in Vegas, front row to all the fights and shit<br />
If 5 0 boy come, then they'd proudly squeal<br />
'Cause half these rappers they 'Blow' like Derek Foreal<br />
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If you cross the line, damn right, I'm gon' hurt ya<br />
These fagot niggaz even made gang signs commercial<br />
Even Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up<br />
B2K Crip walkin', like that's what's up<br />
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Kay keep tellin' me to speak about the Rucker<br />
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker<br />
Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could imagine this<br />
My niggaz didn't have to play to win the championship, come on<br />
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Niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
I said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants<br />
And do the rock away, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back<br />
(Come on)<br />
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Yeah<br />
(Can you hear me?)<br />
Bronx, BX borough, Terror Squad<br />
Big Pun forever, Tone Montana forever<br />
(Can you hear me?)<br />
Yeah, streets is ours, come on<br />
Nah, man, it ain't never gon' stop<br />
Search, Raul, JB, Fat Ant, come on
