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
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
