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TERROR SQUAD F. FAT JOE/ REMY |
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Terror Squad F. Fat Joe/ Remy - Lean Back |
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- Terror Squad F. Fat Joe/ Remy Lyrics
- Lean Back Lyrics
We from the Bronx, New York. Shit happens. Kid's clappin Love to spark the place, have the niggaz in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this is ice, half a mil' for this charm Nigga this is Life Got the building in the front of trinity ave. They still figure me had As a young kid coke was to much to cope with Why you think mo f*ckers nick named me cook coke shit Should have been called armed robery, extorsion or maybe grand larceny I did it all I put the pieces to the puzzle This long I knew me and my people was gon' bubble came out the game with the flow jo sh*t [ CHORUS ] I said my niggaz don't dance they just pull up their pants and do the roc-away Now Lean back, lean back, lean back [ Remy ] R to the izzy M to the whizzi My arms stay breezy the dawgs stay fizzi Got a date at eight I'm at the 740 fizzi and I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die With a matchin jacket 'bout to cop me a manchin My niggaz in the club but you know they not dancing We gangsta and gangstas don't dance we boogie So never mind how we got in her reverdes and hoodies Listen we don't pay admittion and the bouncers don't check us and we walk around the metal detectos And there really ain't a need for a V.I.P section In the middle of the dance for reckless , check it, said it Like my neckless started relaxin now Thats what the f*ck I call a chain reaction See money ain't a thing nigga We still the same nigga Flows just changed now we 'bout to change the game nigga [ CHORUS ] My niggaz don't dance they just pull up there pants and do the roc- away Now Lean Back, Lean Back, Lean Back Now we livin better now, gucci sweater now And a G can fly through any weather now See niggaz get tight when you worth the millions That why I sport the chinillaz to hurt they feelin's You can fight Joe crackin' all type of sh*t You wouldn't believe all the fights and sh*t They probably square Cuz how many brother suck blow like Dereck Fereal If you cross the line damn right I'm gonna hurt you This faggot niggaz even made game size commercials Even Lil Bow wow throughin' it up B2K cript walkin' like thats whats up Kane keep tellin me to speak about the rucker Matter fact I don't wanna speak about the rucker Not even Peewee Kirkland could imagine this my niggaz didn't have to play to win the championship [ CHORUS ] |
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