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[Intro – Lil Jon]
Stop! It’s the mothaf**kin remix!

[Lil Jon over Mase]
Yeah!
Yeah!
Eminem n
Lil Jon n
Mason Bethem!
That is yours!

[Mase]
Uh Ya Harlem is back
Who in the world want a problem wit that
For real I heard Harlem is back
Who in the world want a problem wit that
Uh ya Harlem is back
Who in the world want a problem wit that
Uh I heard Harlem is back
Who in the world want a problem wit that

[Chorus x2 – Fat Joe]
I said my n!ggas don’t dance
We just pull up our pants
And do the rock-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Verse 1 – Mase]
Yo, yo, yo, we goin Deja Vu
Then the day ya’ll do
It’ll be the day ya’ll bleed
Rich minus eighty degrees
King of Harlem ain’t no body made me leave
Who else could take five years off
Cold turkey, come back, and fly leers off
Cats front they gonna leanin like smirnoff
If haters wanna hate then its their loss
Come up in the rucka wit all my jigs on
Got grills so big you can cook a steak on
You gonna hear Mase gone
When they get a Mase on
You a hot 16, I’m a very great song
If beatin on the DJ before the Mase song
He play Clark Kent, you better have your cape on
Plenty grooms, mansion, many rooms
My neckless, two X’s, and three benty boom (lean back)

[Chorus x2 – Fat Joe]
I said my n!ggas don’t dance
We just pull up our pants
And do the rock-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Lil Jon]
Eminem whats up!

[Verse 2 – Eminem]
You don’t want no problems with Harlem
You don’t want no problems wit da boogy down Bronxton
You don’t want no drama wit da blonde bomber
Original don gotta of the blonde bottle, the model
For white america, then Joe, the spokesperson for the Latino
Then we got Mase back to represent everything else in between
Includin the percentages of the rest, we dope
The best from each coast, the mid west to the dirty dirty!
Even further to Miami, all the way back to Californ I A
It’ll prolly be best right now if I warn Dre
And get on the horn wit him tell him bout the storm comin all our way
So tell a pal grab a gal, right now get on the floor why wait
Shake that ass a lil more my way or baby I dont dance
Not that I can, cuz of the pistol in my pants

[Chorus x2 – Fat Joe]
I said my n!ggas don’t dance
We just pull up our pants
And do the rock-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Verse 3 – Fat Joe]
No Judas, a comadis Caine’s brother Able to able to stop me n!gga not me!
Got the streets askin damn who could top Pete
Summer Jam, killed it man did it all with one beat
I guess I’m bi-coastal now, took a damn south brother to bring your boy out
As the wheel keep spinnin I can hear n!ggas thinkin crack i got one hit benny out
Nope Joey bring them semi’s out of course you and yours pour a lil henny out
So much rappers actin in the game, I have to tell him put the mic away and run and go and get your emmies out
Lean back mothaf**kas, this here’s a three beat, we back at the rucka
This cook crack preachin to your brother, the mic more rap, we perachin to you mothaf**kas

[Chorus x2 – Fat Joe]
I said my niggas don’t dance
We just pull up our pants
And do the rock-away
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

[Lil Jon]
Say my n!ggas don’t dance we just pull out our gats
And blow your back away
F**k nigga lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
Say my n!ggas don’t dance we just pull out our gats
And blow your backs away
B**ch niggas lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
Mase Fat Joe Eminem Lil Jon-lean back (remix)

I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the f**k are y’all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights
We been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all

What am I doin’? What am I doin’?
Oh, yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from over

Bottles on me, long as someone drink it
Never drop the ball, f**k are y’all thinkin’?
Makin’ sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin’
‘Bout to set it off in this b**ch, Jada Pinkett
I shouldn’t’ve drove, tell me how I’m gettin’ home
You too fine to be layin’ down in bed alone
I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone
I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known
‘Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n!ggas
All I need’s a f**king red jacket with some zippers
Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers
I did it overnight, it couldn’t happen any quicker
Y’all know them? Well, f**k it, me either
But point the biggest skeptic out, I’ll make him a believer
It wouldn’t be the first time I done it, throwin’ hundreds
When I should be throwin’ ones, b**ch, I run it Ahhhh!

I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the f**k are y’all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights
We been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all

What am I doin’? What am I doin’?
Oh, yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from over

One thing ’bout music, when it hits you feel no pain
And I swear I got that s**t that make these bitches go insane
So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, it’s just game
It’s just what comes with the fame, and I’m ready for that, I’m just sayin’
But I really can’t complain, everything is kosher
Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper
I really can’t see the end getting any closer
But I prolly still be the man when everything is over
So I’m riding through the city with my high beams on
Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on
Y’all just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on
If you thinkin’ I’ma quit before I die, dream on
Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold?
I’m really too young to be feelin’ this old
It’s about time you admit it, who you kiddin’, man?
Man, nobody’s never done it like I did it Ahh!

I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the f**k are y’all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights
We been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all

What am I doin’? What am I doin’?
Oh, yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from over

Yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from
Drake-over

(Lil Wayne)
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I’m cursed, so nevermind
And it’s worse, but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a *
But soon for a * it be on, mu’f**ka
‘Cause all the bulls**t, it made me strong, mu’f**ka

(Chorus)
So I pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
B**ch, I’ma pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
And I could die now, Rebirth motherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherf**ker
I’m gone
Motherf**ker, I’m gone

(Lil Wayne)
I know what they don’t wanna tell you
Just hope you’re heaven-sent, and you’re hell-proof
I-I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can’t wipe off
Huh, my word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that’s a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside

(Chorus)
So I could pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
B**ch, I’ma pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
And I could die now, Rebirth motherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherf**ker
I’m gone
Motherf**ker, I’m gone (I’m gone)

(Eminem)
It hurts, but I never show this pain you’ll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream “F**k ‘em all”

Man, it feels like these walls are closing in
This roof is caving in, up its time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pages in
My book of rhymes, got ‘em cookin’, boy
This crooked mind of mine got ‘em all
Shook and scared to look in my eyes
I stole that f**kin’ clock, I took the time and I
Came up from behind
And pretty much snuck up
And butt-f**ked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
F**k this fame, that ain’t what
I came to claim but the game
Ain’t gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another I’ma make these f**kin’ haters believe it
I swear to God, won’t spare the rod
I’m a man of my word, so your f**kin’ heads better nod
Or I’ma f**k around in this b**ch and roast everybody!
Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head’ll lie
Permanently, b**ch, it’s beddy-bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah! prepare to die
My head is swole, my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal
I’m unstoppable, incredible
Hulk, you’re trapped in my medicine ball
I could run circles around you so fast your f**kin’ head’ll spin, dog
I’ll split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
I’ll f**kin’

(Chorus)
Pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
B**ch, I’ma pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your f**kin’ head
And I could die now, Rebirth motherf**ker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherf**ker
I’m gone
Motherf**ker, I’m gone (I’m gone)
Lil Wayne, Eminem-drop the world

[drake]
It may not mean nothin to yall
but understand nothin was done for me
so i dont plan on stoppin at all
i want this s**t forever man ever man ever man

im shuttin s**t down in the mall
and tellin every girl she the one for me
and i aint even plannin to call
i want this s**t forever man ever man ever man

[drake]
last name ever, first name greatest
like a sprained ankle boy i aint nothing to play with
started off local , but thanks to all the haters
i know g4 pilots on a first name basis
in your city faded off the brown
nino
she insists she got more class
we know
swimmin’ in the money come and find me
nemo
if i was at the club you know i bald
kimo
dropped a mixtape that s**t sounded like an album
who’d a thought a country-wide tour would be the outcome
labels want my name beside an x like malcolm
everybody got a deal, i did it without one
yeah, n1gga im about my business
killing all these rappers you would swear i had a hit list
everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness
if you ain’t been apart of it at least you got to witness
b1tches….

[chorus]

[kanye]
i used to have hood dreams
big fame, big chains
i stuck my d1ck inside this life until that b1tch came
i went hard all fall like the ball teams
just so i could make it rain, all spring
y’all seen my story, my glory
i had raped the game young you could call it statutory
when a nigga blow up they gon’ build statues for me
old money benjamin button whaat?! nuttin
now superbad chicks giving me mcLovin
you would think I ran the world like michelle’s husband
you would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t
like they was down with the old me no you f**king wasn’t
you’re such a f**king loser
he didn’t even go to class bueller
trade the grammy plaques just to have my granny back
remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack
chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac
all the way in hollywood and I can’t even act
they pull their cameras out and god damn they snap
i used to want this thing forever you can have it back.

[Chorus]

[lil wayne]
ok, hello its da martian,
space jam jordan’s,
i want this s**t forever, wake up and smell the garden
fresher than the harvest
step up to the target
if i had one guess than i guess im just new orleans
and i will never stop like i’m running from the cops
hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top
life is like a f**king roller coaster then it drops
but what should I scream for this is my theme park
my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark
pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk
let the king talk check the price and pay attention
lil wayne that’s what they got to say or mention
im like nevada in the middle of the summer,
i’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover
shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas
no brake pads no such thing as last.

[Chorus]

[eminem]
there they go, back in stadiums
as shady spits his flow
nuts they go, macadamia they go so balistic whoa,
we can make them look like boso’s,
he’s wondering if he should spit this slow,
f**k no go for broke,
his cup just runneth over oh no
he aint had a buzz like this since the last time he overdosed
they’ve been waiting patiently for pinocchio to poke his nose
back into the game and they know
rap will never be the same as before
bashing in the brains of these hoes
and establishing a name as he goes
the passion and the flame is ignited
you can’t put it out once we light it
this s**t is exactly what the f**k i’m talking about when we riot
you dealin with a few true villians
whose staying inside of the booth truth spillin
and spit true feelings, till our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths
now rewind it
payback muthaf**ka for the way you got at me so how’s it taste?
when i slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
i’m hannibal lecter so just in case your thinking of saving face
you aint gonna have no face to save by the time im through with this place
so play some Drake….

[Chorus]
Drake, Kanye West, Lil Wayne, Eminem-Forever