Freestyle - Fat Joe (肥仔乔)/Eminem (埃米纳姆)/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Mase

Awww

Stop it's the motherf***ing remix

Uhh yeah Harlem is TS

Who in the world want a problem with back

That fo' real

I heard Harlem is back

You know we had to do

Who in the world want a problem with that

Yeah eminem

Yeah Harlem is back

Lil Jon

Who in the world want a problem with that

Mason Betha

I heard Harlem is back

Who in the world want a problem with that

Let's go

Said my n**as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Ahh

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back

Come on

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Ahh

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back

Come on

You know it's deja vu and the day y'all do

What so

It'll be the day y'all bleed

Wrist minus 80 degrees

King of Harlem ain't nobody made me leave

Don't no

Who else could take 5 years off

Cold turkey come back and fly lears off

Ayy 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 Mase call them wanna get their mase on

You hot 16 I'm a very great song

They beating on the DJ booth 'fore the Mase song

You play clark Kent you better have your cape on

What

Plenty homes Mansion many rooms

My necklace 2Xs and three Bentley bulls

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Ayyy

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back come on

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back

What's up

You don't want no problems with Harlem

You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronxster

You don't want no drama with the blonde bomber

Original Don dada of the blonde bottle

The model from white America

Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino

Then we got Mase back to re per e sent

E ver y thing else in between

Including the percentages of the rest 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'd probably be best right now if I warn Dre

To get on the horn and tell

I'm about the storm coming all our way

So tell a pal grab a gal right now

Get on the floor while I wait

Shake that a*s a little more my way

But baby I don't dance

Not that I can't there's a pistol in my pants

Come on

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Yeah

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back come on

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Yeah now lean back lean back lean back lean back

Come on

No Judas or cowardice or cain's brother

Abel is able to stop me n***a not me

Got the streets asking d**n who can top P

Summer Jam Killed it man

They did it all with one beat

I guess I'm bi coastal now

Took a down south brother

To bring your boy out what

What

As the wheel keeps spinning

I can hear n***as thinking

Crack got one hit then he out

Nope 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****ers

This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker

It's cook coke crack preach it to ya brother

The mic more rap and preach you mother****ers

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Yeah

Now lean back lean back lean back lean back

Come on

Said my n***as don't dance

We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway

Ayy now lean back lean back lean back lean back

Come on

Said my n***as don't dance we just pull out our gats

And say blow your back away f**k n***a

Lean back lean back

Lean back lean back

Heyy I said my n***as don't

Dance we just pull out our gats

And say blow your back away b***h n***as

Lean back lean back

Lean back lean back

Hey