Eminem: Lean back (Remix)

(feat. Lil Jon,, Mase, Remy Martin)[Lil Jon]Stop!I'ts the mother fucking remix[Mase]Uh yea Harlem in tactWho in the world wanna problem with that?For real I heard Harlem is backWho in the world wanna problem with that?Uh yea Harlem is backWho in the world wanna problem with that?You know I heard Harlem is backWho 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 pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean backCome onI said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean backCome on[Ma]Yo yo yo yo its deja vuAnd the day ya'll doIt'll be the day ya'll bleedWrist minus 80 degreesKing of Harlem ain't nobody made me leaveWho else could take 5 years offCold turkey come back and fly lears offCats front leave them leaning like SmirnoffIf haters wanna hate then its their lossCome up in the Rucker with all my Jake's onCar grills so big you can cook a steak onPeople hear Ma call em' wanna get their mase onYou hot 16 I'm a very great songBeen beating on the DJ before the Ma songYou play Clake Kent you better have your cake onPlenty homes Mansion many roomsMy 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 pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean backI said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back(Come on!)[Eminem]You don't want no problems with HarlemYou don't want no problems with the boogie down BronksterYou don't want no drama with the blond bomberOriginal don dotta of the blond bottleThe model from white AmericaThen Joe the spokesperson for the LatinoThen we got Ma back to represent everything else in between including thepercentages of the press we don'tThe best from each coastThe midwest to the dirty dirtyEven further to MiamiAll the way back to Californ-i-aIt would probably be best right now if I warned Dre to get on the horn andtell him about the storm coming all our waySo tell him pack grab a gat right now get on the floor I'll waitShake that ass a little more my wayBut 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 pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean backI said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pantsAnd 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 meNigga not meGot the streets asking damn who can top PSummer jam killed it man they did it all with 1 beatI guess I'm bicoastal nowTook a down south brother to bring your boy outAs the wheel keeps spinningI can hear Niggars thinking Crack got one hit then he outNo Joey bring them semi's outForce you and yours to pour a little Henny outSo much rappers acting in the gameI had to tell them put the mic away and run and get your Emmy's outLean back mother fuckerThis here's a three peat we back at the RuckerIt's good coke crack preach it to your brotherThe mic more rap and preach you mother fucker[Chorus: Fat Joe]Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pantsAnd do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean backI said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pantsAnd 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 gatAnd say blow your block away, fuck nigga lean back, lean back, lean backlean backI Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull out a gatAnd say blow your block away, bitch nigga lean back, lean back, lean backlean backHey