Terror Squad

Terror Squad - Lean Back (Hispanic Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Tego Calderon]

TODO PUERTO RICO!

Macaracachimba Ma

[Tego Calderon]

Hey Tego Calderon se pone la bota

Cuando yo te fluyo a lo (Fat Joe:Yeah!)

Picandolo pequeno como pa sopa

Dejandote pegao come "Vida Loca"

Lean back, hah hah

Aguanta esa boca

te van a the uno poco por motherfucker

hecha te patra changuetada

gente mala

levanta tu bandera con gana HOLLA!

Yo tambien tengo Pistola

y tambien pierdo la chola

como pica

se juntaron los boricuas

si no te mueres ahora te mueres horita

este nigger ya no es para cacarita

lean back, hah hah, lean back mami rica

dame de lo que te sobres umbe eh

lean back, lean back calderon..

[Chorus]

Said my niggaz 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 niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants

And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

(Come on!)

[Remy]

R to the Ezzy, M to the Yzzy

My arms stay breezy, the Don stay flizzy

Got a date at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive

And I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die

With a matchin jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion

My niggaz in the club, but you know they not dancin

We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with boogies

So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies

Listen we don't pay admission and the 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 - liked 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 niggaz

Flows just changed now we bout to change the game nigga

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe]

I don't give a fuck about your faults or mishappens nigga

We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens

Kids clappin, love to spark the place

Half the niggaz in the squad got a scar on their face

It's a cold world and this is ice

Half a mill for the charm, nigga this is life

Got the Phantom in front of the buildin, Trinity Ave

Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad

As a young'n - was too much to cope with

Why you think – mu'fuckers nicknamed me Cook Coke shit

Shoulda been called Armed Robbery

Extortion, or maybe Grand Larceny

I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle

Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was 'gon bubble

Came out the gate on some Flow Joe shit

Fat nigga with the shotty was the logo kid!

[Chorus]

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