Black Poetry : THE REMIX OF LEAN BACK (YALL ADD VERSES)

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    THE REMIX OF LEAN BACK (YALL ADD VERSES)

    It’s the motherfucking remix to be fixed by EMINEM in the place
    To grace us with rap we keep our shoe lace strap we embrace
    Lil John while he thill and calm the house in the south with
    That crunk and junk it’s funk everybody talking about the gift
    That uplift YEAH rap EMINEM my nigs don’t dance they pull up
    their pants do the Roccawear and lean back YEAH! A full cup
    of gin so EMINEM begin

    blazer of art from the trailer park keep my skills razor sharp
    even cut myself on them had to bandage the damage, after dark
    eat jelly sandwiches my celly manages to get me calls quick
    my walls sick with paintings including Mona Lisa bad *** chick
    I’m that cat from Philly not from the south my spouse is Kim
    She got a house trimmed in vinyl my final episode is be above the rim
    Like 2Pac, when trouble come my way running to NWA and find DRE
    He keep a nine that spray and anyway I hate gibberish so stay away
    I’m on that tock with keisha eating a pizza with cheese thinking about
    Alysha keyes wear a brim got cake in my rhyme sending shots out
    For Empire State of Mind JAY-Z may think I’m cra-zy with lots of clout
    my art too much and too sharp to touch not a lame jerk
    got framework that’ll build a house and kill a mouse be alert
    I’m coming with cheese and slam dumking MC’S like basketball
    Drastic yall Mace the original dun Da Da hotter than a plastic wall
    On fire From VA to Californ-I-A like herb Alfred got a horn to play
    Adorned in away watch porn everyday carry a gun and smile that’s the way
    I travel rolling on gravel a Benz with D’S my friends are MC’S I’m a local
    Thug running up in social clubs give global love to HIP HOP but the focal
    Point is I got a crystal romance get a chance to dance and can’t got pistol
    In my pants there’s a chance a cop may spot it so Fat Joe where you at
    With that flow rock it homey

    It’s the motherfucking remix to be fixed by FAT JOE in the place
    To grace us with rap we keep our shoe lace strap we embrace
    Lil John while he thrill and calm the house in the south with
    That crunk and junk it’s funk everybody talking about the gift
    That uplift YEAH rap FAT JOE my nigs don’t dance they pull up
    their pants do the Roccawear and lean back YEAH! A full cup
    of gin so FAT JOE begin

    its about facts and duty like Black Beauty could be a story
    about a horse hear the glory in my voice like a Robert Horry
    choice to shoot threes and rejoice yall lean back or get your
    spleen smack on this keen attack from New York I soar
    my crew torqued galore with bolts and we buck like goats
    we’ll pull the whack cork out your game son and yall boats
    will sink if yall quotes stink, my flow is exact I’m Joe Crack
    sometimes I’m Joe Black coming at your soul with an ax
    use tractors to plow grounds somehow lot of actors around
    had to put the semi auto’s down get movie Emmy renown
    so plenty of clowns get rewarded belong on the movie channel
    clever hot and mean like a lever on a slot machine gamble you lose
    scramble crews like eggs in a frying pan quit crying man and snooze
    my plan to bruise microphone and cruise in zones unknown on the map
    rock wigs by the ton like BIG PUN use to do, amuse you keep guns strapped
    to our side TERROR SQUAD who got a problem with that we can solve em
    with gat leave brains throbbing under hats YEAH YEAH

    It’s the motherfucking remix to be fixed in the place
    To grace us with rap we keep our shoe lace strap we embrace
    Lil John while he thrill and calm the house in the south with
    That crunk and junk it’s all funk everybody talking about the gift
    That uplift YEAH rap until the sun go down my nigs don’t dance they jest pull up
    their pants do the Roccawear on the block everywhere so lean back YEAH!
    Lean back, lean back YEAH
     
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