Shaquille O'Neal

Shaquille O'Neal - Still Can't Stop The Reign King Tech Superman Remix lyrics

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"They call me Superman..."
 "They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq  where you at?"
 "They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq  where you at?"

 [Shaquille O'Neal]
 You can't stop it or block it when I drop it
 Anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic
 Ain't even fit to step in Shaq's arena
 I look inside your mind and I seen your shook demeanor
 in your eyes, why are you suprised
 No matter how you try, not fly as ?ellequad?
 The new edition, is this the end of your last night?
 in the daytime, you couldn't see me with a flashlight
 I crash flights on sights of my enemies
 I'm comin through and then I bomb your whole vicinity
 Why the act of fakin jacks, you're not a friend of me
 I peeped your card, you're not as hard as you pretend to be
 Who wanna spark it with the chocolate
 Macadamia, hair clean to the cranium
 You know the name, Shaq aim to maintain
 Money on the brain, can't stop the reign

 "Big Shaq where you at?"

 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 What? Uhh, what?
 Uhh, uhh, what? Uhh
 Ninety-seven ?caddi lawn?
 What, what, uhh

 I creep deep with killers without million dollar figures
 Blessing *niggaz* in Ac Legends and vigors
 Cream lizards, cream coogi's, I do my duty
 As long as they fly as me, get high as me
 Success in my circle, try to break it, I hurt you
 Ain't no gettin out that, I doubt that
 We want thee exotic, erotic ladies
 Not them toxic ladies that burn a lot
 I learned a lot, from junkies to ruffians
 From bein tied up by Columbians, cause 80 grams was missin
 Listen, had to change my position
 From wantin to be large to head *nigga* in charge
 My garage, call it celo -- fours, fives, and sixes
 Honies by the mixes, if it ain't broke, don't fix it
 Smoked out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino
 Size like a sumo, Frank White numero uno

 "Big Shaq where ya at?"

 [Shaquille O'Neal]
 7-0, ha, towerin inferno
 Invincible, smooth individual
 Who wanna test it, foreign or domestic
 No matter where you from, I'm not the one you wanna mess wit
 Origin-al Willie style, livin lavish
 Private jets to let my shorty shop in Paris
 I'm not the average, I'm far from the norm
 Daddy long hittin em strong, keepin you warm

 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 A lime to a lemon, my CeCe women
 bringin in ten G minimums to condos with elevators in em
 Vehicles with televisions in em
 Watch they entourage turn yours to just mirages
 Disappearing acts, strictly nines and macs
 Killers be serial, Copperfield material
 My dreams is vivid, work hard to live it
 Any place I visit, I got land there
 How can players stand there and say I sound like them, hello
 Push wigs back and push six Coupes that's yellow
 Plus clips that expand from hand to elbow
 Spray up your Day's Inn, any 'telle you in
 Crack braggin sick of braggin how my mink be draggin
 Desert ease street sweeper inside the beamer wagon
 I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die
 Put that on my diamond bezel, you're messin with the devil
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