Lyrics Lean Back (Edited) - Fat Joe , Terror Squad , Remy
[Intro:
Fat
Joe
Owwwwww!!!!
Yeah!
My
Niggaz!!!
Uh
Huh!!!
Throw
Your
Hands
In
The
Air
Right
Now
Man!!!
Feel
This
Shit
Right
Here!
Scott
Storch
Nigga!
Yeah
Khalid
I
See
You
Nigga!!!
Show
Big
Pun
Love!
Uh!
Yeah!
Uh!
Yo!
[Verse
1:
Fat
Joe
I
Don't
Give
A
Fuck
About
Your
Faults
Or
Mishappens
Nigga
We
From
The
Bronx,
New
York,
Shit
Happens
Kids
Clappin,
Love
To
Spark
The
Place
Half
The
Niggaz
In
The
Squad
Got
A
Scar
On
Their
Face
It's
A
Cold
World
And
This
Is
Ice
Half
A
Mill
For
The
Charm,
Nigga
This
Is
Life
Got
The
Phantom
In
Front
Of
The
Buildin,
Trinity
Ave
Ten
Years
Been
Legit,
They
Still
Figure
Me
Bad
As
A
Young'n
- Was
Too
Much
To
Cope
With
Why
You
Think
The
Mu'fuckers
Nicknamed
Me
Cook
Coke
Shit
Shoulda
Been
Called
Armed
Robbery
Extortion,
Or
Maybe
Grand
Larceny
I
Did
It
All,
I
Put
The
Pieces
To
The
Puzzle
Just
As
Long,
I
Knew
Me
And
My
Peoples
Was
'Gon
Bubble
Came
Out
The
Gate
On
Some
Flow
Joe
Shit
Fat
Nigga
With
The
Shotty
Was
The
Logo
Kid!
[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!)
[Verse
2:
Remy
Martin
R
To
The
Ezzy,
M
To
The
Wizz-I
My
Arms
Stay
Breezy,
The
Don
Stay
Fizzy
Got
A
Date
At
8,
I'm
In
The
7-40-Fizzive
And
I
Just
Bought
A
Bike
So
I
Can
Ride
Till
I
Die
With
A
Matchin
Jacket,
'Bout
To
Cop
Me
A
Mansion
My
Niggaz
In
The
Club,
But
You
Know
They
Not
Dancin
We
Gangsta,
And
Gangstas
Don't
Dance,
We
Boogie
So
Never
Mind
How
We
Got
In
Here
With
Burners
And
Hoodies
Listen
We
Don't
Pay
Admission
And
The
Bouncers
Don't
Check
Us
And
We
- Walk
Around
The
Metal
Detectors
And
There
Really
Ain't
A
Need
For
A
Vip
Section
In
The
Middle
Of
The
Dance
Floor
Reckless,
Check
It
Said
He
- Liked
My
Necklace,
Started
Relaxin
Now
That's
What
The
Fuck
I
Call
A
Chain
Reaction
See
'Money
Ain't
A
Thing'
Nigga,
We
Still
The
Same
Niggaz
Flows
Just
Changed
Now
We
Bout
To
Change
The
Game
Nigga
[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!)
[Verse
3:
Fat
Joe
Now
We
Living
Better
Now,
Gucci
Sweater
Now
And
That
G4
Can
Fly
Through
Any
Weather
Now
See,
Niggaz
Get
Tight
When
You
Worth
Some
Millions
This
Is
Why
I
Sport
The
Chinchilla
To
Hurt
They
Feelings
You
Can
Find
Joe
Crack
At
All
Type
Of
Shit
Out
In
Vegas
Front
Row
To
All
The
Fights
And
Shit
If
5-0
Boy
Come,
Then
They'd
Proudly
Squeal
Cause
Half
These
Rappers
They
+Blow+
Like
Derek
Foreal
If
You
Cross
The
Line,
Damn
Right
I'm
'Gon
Hurt
Ya
These
Faggot
Niggaz
Even
Made
Gang
Signs
Commercial
Even
Lil'
Bow
Wow
Throwin
It
Up
B2k
Crip
Walkin
Like
That's
What's
Up!
Can't
Keep
Tellin
Me
To
Speak
About
The
Rucker
Matter
Of
Fact,
I
Don't
Wanna
Speak
About
The
Rucker
Not
Even
Pee
Wee
Herman
Could
Imagine
This
My
Niggaz
Didn't
Have
To
Play
To
Win
The
Championship,
Come
On!
[Chorus:
Fat
Joe
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!)
[Outro:
Fat
Joe
Ha!
Ha!
Yeah!
(Can
You
Hear
Me?!)
Bronx,
Bx
Borough,
Terror
Squad,
Uh
(Ha!)
Big
Pun
Forever,
Tony
Montana
Forever
(Can
You
Hear
Me?!)
Uh!
Yeah!
Streets
Is
Ours,
Come
On!!!
Nah
Man,
It
Ain't
Never
Gon'
Stop
Search!!!
Raul!!!
Jb,
Fat
Ant
Come
On!!!
Uh!!
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