Ah
Yeah
My niggas
Throw your hands
In the air right now man
Feel this shit right here
Scott storch n***a
Yeah
Khalid I see you n***a
Show big pun love
Ah
Yeah
Ah yo
I don't give a f**k about your fault
Or mis happenin's n***a
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 mill for the charm
n***a 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
Motherf**kers nick named me
Cook coke shit
Should've been called dong 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 n***a with shoty was the logo kid
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
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
R to the Ezzy
M to the Yzzy
My arms stay breezy
The Don stay flizzy
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 till I die
With a matchin' jacket about 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 f**k
I call a chain reaction
See money ain't a thing n***a
We still the same n***a
Flows just changed now
We about to change the game n***a
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
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 would brought compton
They prolly squeal
'Cause half these rappers dead broke
Like derick for real
If you cross the line damn right
I'm gon' hurt you
These faggot niggas
Even made gang signs commercials
Even little bow wow throwin' it up
B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up
Kay keep tellin' me
To speak about the rucker
Matter of fact
I don't wanna speak about the rucker
Not even Pee Wee kirkland could imagine this
My niggas didn't have to play
To win the championship
Come on
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
Yeah
Lean back
Bronx B X bird terror squad
Uh
Big punk forever
