I don`t give a f*ck about your faults or mishappenin`s nigga
We from the Bronx, New York. Shit happens. Kid`s clappin
Love to spark the place, have the niggaz in the squad got a scar on they face
It`s a cold world and this is ice, half a mil` for this charm
Nigga this is Life
Got the building in the front of trinity ave.
They still figure me had
As a young kid coke was to much to cope with
Why you think mo f*ckers nick named me cook coke shit
Should have been called armed robery, extorsion or maybe grand larceny
I did it all I put the pieces to the puzzle
This long I knew me and my people was gon` bubble
came out the game with the flow jo sh*t
[ CHORUS ]
I said my niggaz don`t dance they just pull up their pants and do the roc-away
Now Lean back, lean back, lean back
[ Remy ]
R to the izzy M to the whizzi
My arms stay breezy the dawgs stay fizzi
Got a date at eight I`m at the 740 fizzi and I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die
With a matchin jacket `bout to cop me a manchin
My niggaz in the club but you know they not dancing
We gangsta and gangstas don`t dance we boogie
So never mind how we got in her reverdes and hoodies
Listen we don`t pay admittion and the bouncers don`t check us and we walk around the metal detectos
And there really ain`t a need for a V.I.P section
In the middle of the dance for reckless , check it, said it
Like my neckless started relaxin now
Thats what the f*ck 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
[ CHORUS ]
My niggaz don`t dance they just pull up there pants and do the roc- away
Now Lean Back, Lean Back, Lean Back
Now we livin better now, gucci sweater now
And a G can fly through any weather now
See niggaz get tight when you worth the millions
That why I sport the chinillaz to hurt they feelin`s
You can fight Joe crackin` all type of sh*t
You wouldn`t believe all the fights and sh*t
They probably square
Cuz how many brother suck blow like Dereck Fereal
If you cross the line damn right I`m gonna hurt you
This faggot niggaz even made game size commercials
Even Lil Bow wow throughin` it up
B2K cript walkin` like thats whats up
Kane keep tellin me to speak about the rucker
Matter fact I don`t wanna speak about the rucker
Not even Peewee Kirkland could imagine this my niggaz didn`t have to play to win the championship
[ CHORUS ]
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TERROR SQUAD F FAT JOE REMY lyrics