[00:00.000] 作词 : Scott Storch/Joseph Cartagena/Remy
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Scott Storch/Joseph Cartagena/Remy
[00:04.582]Ow
[00:09.806]Yeah
[00:17.048]My niggas, throw your hands in the air right now, man
[00:18.875]Feel this shit right here, Scott Strorch, nigga
[00:22.827]Yeah, Khaled, I see you, nigga
[00:25.701]Show Big Pun love, uh, yeah,uh, yo
[00:29.896]I don't give a **** about your faults or mishaps, nigga
[00:33.276]We from the Bronx，New York，shit happens
[00:35.395]Kids clappin，love to spark the place
[00:37.481]Half the nigga in the squad got a scar on they face
[00:40.099]Its a cold world and this is ice
[00:42.185]Half a mil for the charm, nigga, this is life
[00:44.775]Got the Phantom in front of the buildin Trinity Ave
[00:47.138]Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad
[00:49.518]As a youngin, was too much to cope with
[00:52.642]Why you think mother****ers nicknamed me cook coke shit?
[00:55.503]Should ve been called armed robbery, extortion
[00:58.370]Or maybe grand larceny
[01:00.218]I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle
[01:02.580]Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was gon bubble
[01:05.725]Came out the gate on some flow-jo shit
[01:07.813]Fat nigga with the shawty was the logo, kid
[01:10.411]My nigga's don't dance
[01:11.969]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[01:15.387]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on
[01:20.352]I said, my nigga's don't dance
[01:23.754]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[01:25.560]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on
[01:30.789]R to the easy, M to the wiz-I
[01:33.135]My arms stay breezy, the don stay fizzle
[01:35.746]I got a date at eight, Im in the seven-forty-fizzle
[01:38.102]And I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die
[01:40.438]With a matchin jacket `bout to cop me a mansion
[01:42.796]My nigga's in the club but you know they not dancing
[01:45.405]We gangsta and gangstas dont dance, we boogie
[01:48.031]So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies
[01:50.401]Listen, we dont pay admission and the bouncers dont check us
[01:53.026]And we walk around the metal detectors
[01:55.631]And there really aint a need VIP section
[01:58.001]In the middle of the dance floor reckless check it
[02:00.619]Said he like necklace, started relaxin
[02:03.257]Now thats what the **** I call a chain reaction
[02:05.864]See, money ain't a thing, nigga, we still the same niggas
[02:08.741]Flows just changed, now we 'bout to change the game, nigga
[02:10.552]I said, my nigga's don't dance
[02:12.897]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[02:16.273]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on
[02:20.992]I said, my nigga's don't dance
[02:22.576]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[02:26.360]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on
[02:31.568]Now we livin better now,Gucci sweater now
[02:33.661]And that G4 can fly through any weather now
[02:36.018]See, niggas get tight when you worth some millions
[02:38.871]This why I sport this chinchilla to hurt their feelins
[02:41.457]You can find Joe crack at all type of shit
[02:43.824]Out in Vegas, front row to all the fights and shit
[02:46.440]If five-oh boy come then they proudly squel
[02:48.819]`Cause half these rappers, they blow like Derek for real
[02:51.445]If you cross the line, damn right Im gon hurt you
[02:53.807]These faggot niggas even made gang signs commercial
[02:56.712]Even Lil Bow Wow throuwing it up
[02:58.810]B2K Crip walkin like, thats wassup
[03:01.423]K keep tellin me to speak about the Rucker
[03:04.042]Matter of fact, I dont wanna speak about the Rucker
[03:06.666]Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could imagine this
[03:09.287]My nigga's didn't have to play to win the championship
[03:11.635]I said, my nigga's don't dance
[03:13.981]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[03:16.593]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on
[03:21.810]I said, my nigga's don't dance
[03:25.464]We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
[03:26.757]Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on

作词 : Scott Storch/Joseph Cartagena/Remy
作曲 : Scott Storch/Joseph Cartagena/Remy
Ow
Yeah
My niggas, throw your hands in the air right now, man
Feel this shit right here, Scott Strorch, nigga
Yeah, Khaled, I see you, nigga
Show Big Pun love, uh, yeah,uh, yo
I don't give a **** about your faults or mishaps, nigga
We from the Bronx，New York，shit happens
Kids clappin，love to spark the place
Half the nigga in the squad got a scar on they face
Its a cold world and this is ice
Half a mil 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 youngin, was too much to cope with
Why you think mother****ers nicknamed me cook coke shit?
Should ve 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-jo shit
Fat nigga with the shawty was the logo, kid
My nigga's 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 nigga's 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 easy, M to the wiz-I
My arms stay breezy, the don stay fizzle
I got a date at eight, Im in the seven-forty-fizzle
And I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die
With a matchin jacket `bout to cop me a mansion
My nigga's in the club but you know they not dancing
We gangsta and gangstas dont dance, we boogie
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies
Listen, we dont pay admission and the bouncers dont check us
And we walk around the metal detectors
And there really aint a need VIP section
In the middle of the dance floor reckless check it
Said he like necklace, started relaxin
Now thats what the **** I call a chain reaction
See, money ain't a thing, nigga, we still the same niggas
Flows just changed, now we 'bout to change the game, nigga
I said, my nigga's 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 nigga's 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 can fly through any weather now
See, niggas get tight when you worth some millions
This why I sport this chinchilla to hurt their feelins
You can find Joe crack at all type of shit
Out in Vegas, front row to all the fights and shit
If five-oh boy come then they proudly squel
`Cause half these rappers, they blow like Derek for real
If you cross the line, damn right Im gon hurt you
These faggot niggas even made gang signs commercial
Even Lil Bow Wow throuwing it up
B2K Crip walkin like, thats wassup
K keep tellin me to speak about the Rucker
Matter of fact, I dont wanna speak about the Rucker
Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could imagine this
My nigga's didn't have to play to win the championship
I said, my nigga's 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 nigga's don't dance
We just pull up our pants and do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back, come on