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Yeah, my niggas Throw your hands in the air right now man Feel this shit right here, Scott Storch, nigga Yeah, Khalid I see you nigga, show Big Pun love yeah
I don't give a fuck 'bout your fault or mis-happenin's, nigga We from the Bronx, New York shit happens Kids clappin', love to spark the place Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face
It's a cold world and this is ice
Half a mil' for the charm, nigga this is life Got the Phantom in front of the building, Trinity Ave Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad
As a young, it was too much to cope with Why you think, mo'fuckers nick named me, Cook Coke Shit Should've been called Don Robbery Extortion or maybe grand larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle This long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble Came out the gate on some flow Joe shit Fat nigga with shoty was the logo kid
Said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
R to the e'zzy', M to the whizz I My arms stay breezy, the don's stay flizz I got a date at eight, I'm in a seven forty 'fizz I've And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die
With a matchin' jacket 'bout to cop me a mansion My niggas in the club, but you know they not dancin' We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance or boogie So never mind how we got in here with the weapons and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission and bouncers don't check us And we walk around the metal detectors And there really ain't a need for a VIP section In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it
Said he like my necklace, started relaxin' now That's what the fuck I call a chain reaction See, money ain't a thing nigga, we still the same nigga, Flows just changed now we 'bout to change the game nigga
Said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
Now we livin' better now, Gucci sweater now And that G4 could fly through, any weather now See niggas get tight, when you worth some millions That's why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's
Your can find Joe crack at all type of shit Out at Vegas front roll on all the fights and shit If I woulda brought Compton, they'd prolly squeal 'Cause half these rappers dead broke like Derick fo' real
If you cross the line damn right, I'm gon' hurt you These fagot niggas even made gang signs commercials Even Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up
Kay keep tellin' me to speak about da rucker Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about da rucker Not even pee wee Kirkland could imagine this My niggas didn't have to play to win the championship
Said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggas don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
Yeah, Bronx, B X bird Terror Squad Uh, Big punk forever, to more terror forever Yeah, streets is ours, come on, now I mean It ain't never gonna stop, search, Raul, J.P. fa' ev'r come on