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Fat Joe - Lean Back (remix) Featuring Lil Jon, Eminem, Mase, And Remy Martin lyrics
(feat. Lil Jon, Eminem, Ma$e, Remy Martin)
 [Lil Jon]
 Stop!
 I'ts the mother fucking remix
 [Mase]
 Uh yea Harlem in tact
 Who in the world wanna problem with that?
 For real I heard Harlem is back
 Who in the world wanna problem with that?
 Uh yea Harlem is back
 Who in the world wanna problem with that?
 You know I heard Harlem is back
 Who in the world wanna problem with that?
 [Lil Jon]
 Let's Go!
 [Chorus: Fat Joe]
 Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 Come on
 I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 Come on
 [Ma$e]
 Yo yo yo yo it's deja vu
 And the day ya'll do
 It'll be the day ya'll bleed
 Wrist minus 80 degrees
 King of Harlem ain't nobody made me leave
 Who else could take 5 years off
 Cold turkey come back and fly lears off
 Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff
 If haters wanna hate then it's their loss
 Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on
 Car grills so big you can cook a steak on
 People hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on
 You hot 16 I'm a very great song
 Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song
 You play Clake Kent you better have your cake on
 Plenty homes Mansion many rooms
 My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now lean back
 [Chorus: Fat Joe]
 Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 (Come on!)
 [Eminem]
 You don't want no problems with Harlem
 You don't want no problems with the boogie down BronksterFat Joe - Lean Back (remix) Featuring Lil Jon, Eminem, Mase, And Remy Martin - http://motolyrics.com/fat-joe/lean-back-remix-featuring-lil-jon-eminem-mase-and-remy-martin-lyrics.html
 You don't want no drama with the blond bomber
 Original don dotta of the blond bottle
 The model from white America
 Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino
 Then we got Ma$e back to represent everything else in between including the
 Percentages of the press we don't
 The best from each coast
 The midwest to the dirty dirty
 Even further to Miami
 All the way back to Californ-i-a
 It would probably be best right now if I warned Dre to get on the horn and
 Tell him about the storm coming all our way
 So tell him pack grab a gat right now get on the floor I'll wait
 Shake that ass a little more my way
 But baby I don't dance not that I can't there's a pistol in my pants
 [Chorus: Fat Joe]
 Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 (Come on!)
 [Fat Joe]
 No Judas or cowardice that Caine's brother Abel is able to stop me
 Nigga not me
 Got the streets asking damn who can top P
 Summer jam killed it man they did it all with 1 beat
 I guess I'm bicoastal now
 Took a down south brother to bring your boy out
 As the wheel keeps spinning
 I can hear Niggars thinking Crack got one hit then he out
 No Joey bring them semi's out
 Force you and yours to pour a little Henny out
 So much rappers acting in the game
 I had to tell them put the mic away and run and get your Emmy's out
 Lean back mother fucker
 This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker
 It's good coke crack preach it to your brother
 The mic more rap and preach you mother fucker
 [Chorus: Fat Joe]
 Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
 And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
 (Come on!)
 [Lil Jon]
 Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull out a gat
 And say blow your block away, fuck nigga lean back, lean back, lean back
 Lean back
 I Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull out a gat
 And say blow your block away, bitch nigga lean back, lean back, lean back
 Lean back
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