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1  Stop, it's the motherfucking remix   [Lil Jon]                            1
1  Stop!1
2  It's the mother fucking remix2
      
2  Uh yea, Harlem in tact   [Mase]                         2
3  Uh yea Harlem in tact3
  Who in the world wanna problem with that?  Who in the world wanna problem with that?
  For real I heard Harlem is back  For real I heard Harlem is back
  Who in the world wanna problem with that?  Who in the world wanna problem with that?
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  Uh yea Harlem is back  Uh yea Harlem is back
  Who in the world wanna problem with that?  Who in the world wanna problem with that?
  You know I heard Harlem is back  You know I heard Harlem is back
3  Who in the world wanna problem with that? Let's go   Who in the world wanna problem with that?            3
      
4  Said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants   [Lil Jon]                                                       4
5  And do the Rockaway, now lean back   Let's Go!                                  5
2  Lean back, lean back, lean back, come on   2
3  I said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants   3
4  And do the Rockaway, now lean back   4
5  Lean back, lean back, lean back, come on   5
      
6  Yo, yo, yo, yo, it's deja vu and the day y'all do   [Chorus: Fat Joe]                                                6
7  It'll be the day y'all bleed, wrist minus 80 degrees          Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants 7
4  And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean4
5  back, lean back, lean back5
6  Come on6
7  I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants7
8  And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean8
9  back, lean back, lean back9
10  Come on10
11      11
12  [Ma$e]12
13  Yo yo yo yo its deja vu13
14  And the day ya'll do14
15  It'll be the day ya'll bleed15
16  Wrist minus 80 degrees16
  King of Harlem ain't nobody made me leave  King of Harlem ain't nobody made me leave
8  Who else could take 5 years off?   Who else could take 5 years off 8
9                                                    Cold turkey come back and fly lears off 9
6  Cold turkey come back and fly lears off?   6
  Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff  Cats front leave them leaning like Smirnoff
10  If haters wanna hate then it's their loss   If haters wanna hate then its their loss 10
  Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on  Come up in the Rucker with all my Jake's on
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  Car grills so big you can cook a steak on  Car grills so big you can cook a steak on
11  People hear Ma$e call 'em wanna get their mase on   People hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on 11
12  You hot 16, I'm a very great song   You hot 16 I'm a very great song 12
  Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song  Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song
13                                                               You play Clake Kent you better have your cake on 13
14  You play Clake Kent, you better have your cake on   Plenty homes Mansion many rooms                               14
8  Plenty homes, Mansion many rooms   8
  My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now lean back  My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now lean back
      
15  Said, my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants   [Chorus: Fat Joe]                                               15
16  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back   Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants             16
17  I said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants   And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean                       17
18  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back                                                    back, lean back, lean back 18
19  (Come on)                                                             I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants 19
17  And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean17
18  back, lean back, lean back18
19  (Come on!)19
      
20  [Eminem]20
  You don't want no problems with Harlem  You don't want no problems with Harlem
20  You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronkster   You don't want no problems with                               20
21  the boogie down Bronkster21
  You don't want no drama with the blond bomber  You don't want no drama with the blond bomber
21  Original Don Dotta of the blond bottle   Original don dotta of the blond bottle 21
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  The model from white America  The model from white America
  Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino  Then Joe the spokesperson for the Latino
22  Then we got Ma$e back to represent everything else in between Including the percentages of the press we don't   Then we got Ma$e back to represent                                                                                        22
23                                   everything else in between 23
24  The best from each coast, the Midwest to the dirty, dirty   including the                                                           24
25  Even further to Miami, all the way back to California   percentages of                  the press we don't             25
26  It would probably be best right now if I warned Dre to get   The                      best from each coast                          26
27  An              the horn and tell him about the storm coming all our way   The midwest to the dirty dirty                                                      27
28                              Even further to Miami 28
29  So tell him, pack grab a gat right now get on the floor                           All                                                      the way back to Californ-i-a 29
30  I'll wait, shake that ass a little more my way   It would probably be best right now if I      30
31  But baby, I don't dance, not that I can't there's a pistol in my pants   warned Dre to get on the horn and                                           31
32                                                         tell him about the storm coming all our way 32
33  Said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants   So tell him pack grab a gat right now             33
34  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back   get on the floor I'll wait                                              34
35  I said,                       my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants   Shake that ass a little more my way                                                35
36  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back   But baby I don't dance not that I can't                          36
37  (Come on)                          there's a pistol in my pants 37
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38  No Judas or cowardice that Caine's brother   [Chorus: Fat Joe]                                    38
39  Abel is able to stop me, nigga, not me               Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants 39
40  Got     the streets asking, "Damn, who can top P?"   And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean           40
41  Summer jam killed it, man, they did it all with 1 beat   back, lean back, lean back                                    41
42                                                                       I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants 42
22  And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean22
23  back, lean back, lean back23
24  (Come on!)24
25      25
26  [Fat Joe]26
27  No Judas or cowardice that Caine's27
28  brother Abel is able to stop me28
29  Nigga not me29
30  Got the streets asking damn who can top P30
31  Summer jam killed it man they did it all with 1 beat31
  I guess I'm bicoastal now  I guess I'm bicoastal now
43  Took a down South brother to bring your boy out   Took a down south brother to bring your boy out 43
  As the wheel keeps spinning  As the wheel keeps spinning
44  I can hear niggers thinking Crack got one hit then he out   I can hear Niggars thinking Crack                               44
45                                  got one hit then he out 45
46  No Joey bring them semis out   No Joey bring them semi's out 46
  Force you and yours to pour a little Henny out  Force you and yours to pour a little Henny out
  So much rappers acting in the game  So much rappers acting in the game
47  I had to tell them put the mic away and run and get your Emmy's out   I had to tell them put the mic away and                                   47
48                                      run and get your Emmy's out 48
49  Lean back, motherfucker           Lean back mother fucker 49
  This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker  This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker
50  It's good, coke crack preach it to your brother   It's good coke crack preach it to your brother 50
51  The mic more rap and preach you motherfucker           The mic more rap and preach you mother fucker 51
      
52  Said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants   [Chorus: Fat Joe]                                                52
53  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back   Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants             53
54  I said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants   And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean                       54
55  And do the Rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back                                                    back, lean back, lean back 55
56  (Come on)                                                             I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants 56
57                                                     And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean 57
58  Said my niggaz don't dance, we just pull out a gat   back, lean back, lean back                              58
59  And say blow your block away   (Come on!)                          59
11  Fuck, nigga, lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back   11
60  I Said, my niggaz don't dance, we just pull out a gat   [Lil Jon]                                                         60
61  And say blow your block away, bitch, nigga                Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull out a gat 61
  Lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, hey   And say blow your block away, fuck nigga
32  lean back, lean back, lean back32
33  lean back33
34  I Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull out a gat34
35  And say blow your block away, bitch nigga35
36  lean back, lean back, lean back36
37  lean back37
38  Hey38
      


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