Lean Back
Fat Joe & Remy Martin Lyrics

Stop, It's the mother fucking remix
This is the remix version of the song and it's about to start

Uh yea Harlem in tact, Who in the world wanna problem with that?, For real I heard Harlem is back, Who in the world wanna problem with that?, Uh yea Harlem is back, Who in the world wanna problem with that?, You know I heard Harlem is back, Who in the world wanna problem with that?
Harlem is doing well and nobody should try to mess with them

Said my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants, And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, Come on, I said my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants, And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, Come on
We don't really dance, we just do this move and lean back

Yo yo yo yo its deja vu, And the day y'all do, It'll be the day y'all bleed, Wrist minus 80 degrees, King of Harlem ain't nobody made me leave, Who else could take 5 years off, Cold turkey come back and fly lears off, Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff, If haters wanna hate then its 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 Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on, You hot 16 I'm a very great song, Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song, You play Clake Kent you better have your cape on, Plenty homes mansion many rooms, My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now lean back
Fat Joe has been around for a long time and he's still the king of Harlem. He can afford to buy expensive things and he doesn't care about people who try to bring him down. He's been in the rap game for a while and he knows how to beat the competition. He also likes the Superman character and has a lot of wealth

Lean back, lean back, 'cause he's back (come on), Lean back, lean back, lean back, 'cause he's back
Just lean back because Fat Joe is back

You don't want no problems with Harlem, You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster, You don't want no drama with the blond bomber, Original don dotta of the blond bottle, The model from white America, Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino, Then we got Ma$e back to represent everything else in between including the, Percentages of the press 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 would probably be best right now if I warned Dre to get on the horn and, Tell him about the storm coming all our way, So tell him pack grab a gat right now get on the floor I'll wait, Shake that ass a little more my way, But baby I don't dance not that I can't there's a pistol in my pants
Harlem is full of diversity, representing people from different backgrounds. They are not afraid of any troublemakers and are prepared to defend themselves. Also, Fat Joe likes to keep a gun with him

Ayo, Remy pop but I'm hot, Like an out of state spot, And any body think I'm not, You're found in a vacant lot, You don't really wanna run wit the one chick who smoke dutchess for lunchess, The castle hill I ain't luncheon, Now its on it 4 the terror squad, pun, prospect, sunshine, geddy, crack and Remy Ma, It's the hottest chick, in this game want it, Mah 16 so mean, put 20 g's and my chain on it, Quik to flip, I ain't the average chick, Im packin' a mac in the back of the 45 pass 6, And you know I got enough goons to crush a country, Any dude disrespectin' Pun he better play the run c, Bring your mans, and then we hands all him, Then we pull timbaland trample 'em, then we pull the cats in them, Lean back 'cause I aint ever worry, see I'm forever glory, smackin' up any chick in my territory
Remy Ma is an exceptional rapper who won't take any disrespect. She's ready to defend herself with her goons and guns. She is willing to spend a lot of money on her jewelry and has a lot of pride in her ability to rap

No Judas or cowardice that Caine's brother Abel is able to stop me, Nigga not me, Got the streets asking damn who can top P, Summer jam killed it man they did it all with one beat, I guess I'm bicoastal now, Took a down south brother to bring your boy out, As the wheel keeps spinning, I can hear niggas 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 fucker, This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker, It's good coke crack preach it to your brother, The mic more rap and preach it you mother fucker
Fat Joe is confident in his place in the rap game and doesn't think anyone can stop him. He's proud of the fact that he was able to make a hit with just one beat at Summer Jam. He's also happy to be recognized on both coasts and wants the other rappers to step up their game

Said my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants, And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back (come on), I said my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants, And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back (come on)
We don't dance, we just do this move and lean back