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You have practice today at 4
You got a flight at 6 And you have an appearance at 10 Shaq Yo why do you keep missing those free throws? (Shaquille O' Neal) Can you hear that man? I hear voices (*Various voices*) (Shaquille O' Neal) Shaq diesel comin through doin his thing on tracks Make hot joints bang on wax Lay back talk style never lazy flow Actin like you know crazy dough Have to reincarnate me five times to blow My power around here they know my style When I'm through do is how you find your chips I sign the slips all kind of whips Quick to leave a fake scar squash I'm the finishing touch Like armoire at the end of the car wash Jams appeal larger than life size hands are real Movies cause am a steel Tell me how you plan to feel when these jams be dropped And you try to star can't be stopped You can croak this got a new rap style ferocious Hopeless is what you are who be the dopest (Chorus) (Sauce Money) I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices (Sauce Money) I got the call from my man three-hour time difference Time to lay it down Sauce Money you with this? No doubt I'm going to hell of a night Shaq with T.W.IsM. Sauce Rockefeller for life How these queues put it down kinda funny you know Cash come with whistles now cause it's money to blow My flow register under license hits My man Reno hold straps with lights and clips Finally wish you was as nice as this Got a priceless gift people flow rap device is swift Listen to my essay you can see Easily I am M-O-N-E-Y when I say nobody move then I spray When the smoke clear your whole crew'll be M-I-A Then I'll be on the M-I-C to LA from the P.G. to NYC (Chorus) (Sauce Money) I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices (Shaquille O' Neal) My thought rocks the real estate Shaq bought blocks Sauce you know is real stack more knots (Sauce Money) My thought rocks from rap sure shots Shaq you know the drill My whole state of mind Fort Knox (Shaquille O' Neal) Ignore cops on the creep make you the villain Just a non-violent?.. who rap just to make a killin (Sauce Money) How was I thinkin? Prisicking no sons like fried chicken and bustable guns and died lickin (Shaquille O' Neal) We collide quick when it's this phat Shaq's like a dentist my job to fix plaques (Sauce Money) Sauce Money stage discreet cause everyday is beef Who number one when you play the streets? (Shaquille O' Neal) Mesmerizing (uh) what you call my flow (Never lose my focus baby it's all for dough) Just a little somethin that you all should know (Voices in my head got you fallin slow) (Chorus) (Sauce Money) I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices I'm here to bring all you haters the news Don't make excuses better mill fake play as you lose Harder to hit the greater to bruise Listen to my choices T.W.IsM. queues hear my voices (*Various voices*) (Shaquille O' Neal) ARRRRGGGGHHHH! You need to stick to ballin You need to stick to ballin You need to stick to ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin |
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(Shaquille O'Neal)
Yo Trigg (Trigga) Yeah, yeah diesel (Shaquille O'Neal) Come take this ride with me dog (Trigga) Let's flow dog Diesel, diesel (Shaquille O'Neal) Wha-wha-wha-wha (Trigga) Diesel, lethal Diesel, lethal Diesel, lethal (Shaquille O'Neal) Speed baller to Emblem ember shot caller Natural born athlete, actor with a rap sheet Contain live parts minority five stars See me on it g'z at your neighborhood ball park (Trigga) Spark explosives an LA way magic doses ?Elopeses? minor league you can't cope kid We prime slack, twelve 'o' clock news a lot Half time we gonna dedicate to Biggie & Pac Eazy just got rocked, forgive me if I forgot Do believe we mourn till the traffics torn (Shaquille O'Neal) Till hip-hop's reborn till the youth is worn Peace to all setbacks, time the key, f**k rap (Trigga) Ahead of the game I'll be better with fame Displaying one's name, cool legers get cheddar in vain Nuff to make the sane insane, the tame untame New rules, new opponents lost is no condolence And we ain't studying till we stable holding You holding, you holding, you holding, you holding, you holding (Chorus) (Trigga) Flow diesel, so lethal need a sequel No equals oh fly like an eagle Prime tracks making power moves with Shaq Hold that, hold this Big Dogs don't miss (Trigga) Fans claim on the court torch the jam sport (Shaquille O'Neal) Millennium leader sip Gataray no trieve-a (Trigga) Focus physical soul-matic with the lyrical (Shaquille O'Neal) Crack balls with swords leave you in gay form (Trigga) Let me find out let me find out Pressure on you, you yell time out (Shaquille O'Neal) Sports illustrated hip-hop affiliated upgraded Killer rumors are being out-gated (Trigga) Giant it's me in my alliance trade Mack for science (Shaquille O'Neal) No long shot, chest pass when the balls hot (Trigga) Winners ingredients slow it up be obedient Learning something, close attention might earn you something Sit on a plane, master the game, life of a cane (Shaquille O'Neal) Rock the crowd like a cango, peep the lango Old nil flow so ill from any angle (Trigga) We switch while you throw bricks and air balls Pay raps for calls, never make it to play-offs (Chorus) (Trigga) Flow diesel, so lethal need a sequel No equals oh fly like an eagle Prime tracks making power moves with Shaq Hold that, hold this Big Dogs don't miss (Shaquille O'Neal) Score half a man, tour inner more than a clan Official fam, protect ya neck, T.W.IsM. (Trigga) Shizam generation X ask Flex We ain't against the law guess it's cause you too tall Too muscular, too busy with the sizzler B-boy's can't stand so they hawk us Send an enemy to stalk us self-destructers I slam jam bring ruckus get you suckers (Shaquille O'Neal) Seven man scissors like the ones I ain't planned Ball daily, hoops from the roof like Haley (Twin tower blocks) me, Brian and Fox (Trigga) Non-stop am, pm at the Coliseum Players is timid when we get in its no limit Flow splendid a fast brakes how we end it (Chorus) (Trigga) Flow diesel, so lethal need a sequel No equals oh fly like an eagle Prime tracks making power moves with Shaq Hold that, hold this Big Dogs don't miss Flow diesel, so lethal need a sequel No equals oh fly like an eagle Prime tracks making power moves with Shaq Hold that, hold this Big Dogs don't miss (Shaquille O'Neal) (Flow diesel) Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Flow diesel, so lethal need a sequel No equals aiyyo fly like an eagle (Trigga) Yo, yo, yo you gotta drop me off at Coney island man (What?) You gotta take me to Coney Island man (Shaquille O'Neal) Nah dog, nah dog we on our way to Jersey the Brick city son (Trigga) Y'all I live in Brooklyn man you gotta me to Coney Island man I can't get on a train from here (Shaquille O'Neal) Aight I'll tell you what Since you lace me in a song You ain't gotta take the train I'll send my helicopter to come get you Aight? We gonna fly like an eagle (Trigga) Aight, aight, aight, aight Diesel, lethal Diesel, diesel lethal (need a sequel) Diesel, diesel lethal (need a sequel) Diesel (no equals) diesel lethal Diesel, diesel lethal |
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(Intro)
(Shaquille O' Neal) Yo, yo (yo, yo) We been kickin it now off and off along time (along time) But I'm frustrated I still don't know if you love me for me The interior things yeah Maybe it's time you start showing me (show me) you know Gotta show me somethin uh-huh (Chorus) You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me show-ooh me (Shaquille O' Neal) I took my time just to make sure my life was plush Everything from scratch house built from the ground up Around my family only loyal friends I trust To love the right woman I found no need to rush It's been years since we first met still we debate I feel ya pain but good things come to those who wait I'm insecure about a lot about the things I got And if I share my spotlight you're not ready to plot One of the main things I don't speed and take my time But as I want to don't speed and make you mine It's all about the future now don't wanna cease the past Plus I know your first mistake might be your last I know your wondering what's stopping us from getting close If you look at it like me who benefits the most It's not conceit it's a fact what I feel is true Long as you keep it real with me I'll keep it real with you Show me (Chorus) You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me show-ooh me (Shaquille O' Neal) I want a woman I can love just to call my own Pass the torture step down from the ballers' throne Memories from my mother that we all condone Doesn't matter if it's a mansion or the smallest home That we live in the high priced cars ain't how you driven I got to know what part of you don't mind giving And strictly taking and when we made love you never fake it Sometimes I think about all the stars who ain't make it I know it's beautiful to have a few kids of life And then I think back on what Robert did to Mike In the beginning it was love every touch was soft In the end the reign of bob style cut me off I don't need to go to jail on the wife abuse Mr. Meaner Or with a reputation like what Ike did to Tina Plus it's I gotta stay Lord to love miss Holly Berry and David how can that be justice (Chorus) You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me show-ooh me (Shaquille O' Neal) So when I come through at night at time to keep you warm I gotta let you know the deal and never lead you on So work with me cause I've never been here before And if I move to fast for your liking there's the door Gotta do what's best for me what you want me to say? Baby please don't leave you know I want you to stay I hope that you already know that and even though I'm in the NBA relationships are not a problem See me big price pant-less TV chick schist can't trust I glance up at this time to see the clock on two I'm out the door but understand it's not a knock on you So death do us deep like in the mob like when I take your application are you right for the job Until the take all the time I need for you to know me Besides there is a few more things you need to show me (Chorus) You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me show-ooh me (show me) You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me (help me) show-ooh me You've got to let me know just how far to let this go Feel me (uh-huh, uh-huh) show me You've got to take my hand show me that you understand Feel me |
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(Shaquille O'Neal & Loon) Clockworld Uh-huh, uh-huh Shaq dog, T.W.IsM. Yeah, Big City yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh nigga (Heat it up) Yeah Brick City ya don't stop, uh Brooklyn ya won't stop Heat it up Uptown ya won't stop (wha-wha-wha) Clockworld ya don't stop Come on (Shaquille O'Neal) My game is tight people know my name ya right Money I hold and the tight things I like Name ya price I'm the type that'll change your life I got money to persuade your wife I'll be in the game seven-one three inch of change See me I'll be in the range me in the rain Doin it up on a highway doin the buck Certain things you can do in a truck But I hold my water so ya better hold ya daughter Shaq'll be on her back like news reporter Crews get slaughter so ya better get the rules in order Fore you mess around and loose this quarter It's crush time and I'm tellin you one time So therefore your metaphors are punch lines Don't hold no weight if you ant got no cape Shaq is back so don't make no mistakes (heat it up) (Chorus) (Nneka Morton) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) (Loon) Now I'm holdin things float like poles in spring Flash cash like Golden rings I'm about to show you things y'all ain't even seen before Cause I ain't ever had no green before I'll be the ?Leans? George cause my life's a thrill Deputy thrills spent the year in Beverly Hills Not in the game but anything that's to say my name Leave another? to burn in the flame The spot get hot there's more hot than drop And I cock the glock mess around rock your knock Shit has got to stop cause you messing with big shots Still getting money delivering as zip-lock You don't know about the street so keep your lips locked Fore I rob you and find out what this chick got, uh It be a mystery to Albert Hinchcock You better start fronting and stick to Hip-Hop (HEAT IT UP) (Chorus) (Nneka Morton) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) (Shaquille O'Neal) Yo it's plain to see it's not a game to me So I'd advise you guys not to play with me I'll scheme the plot with the little green I got Twenty-six been around the world seen a lot (Loon) Scene is hot cause I just copped the six See me in a club straight thug popped the crisp Pockets thick see me with a flock of chicks While you in the background there popping sh? (Shaquille O'Neal) So I gotsta flip on all your new comers I've been doin my thing for about twelve summers So now my crew wonder why I cop two hummers Got a new number chicks all over my cucumber (Loon) It ain't loving me down funny how money can pow Funny style chicks wanna be in love with me now All of a sudden got girls rubbing me down And haters hate it cause me and Shaq are putting it down (Chorus w/ variations) (Nneka Morton) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) Hhhhhhheeeeeeeeaaaaatttt it up (I love the way you heat it up) Heat it up (yeah, playa haters in to give it up) |
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(Shaquille O'Neal)
Peace to hutch Yeah, blaq supaman (blaq supaman) Everybody know yeah, yeah (Shaq supaman) Future above them all Barney Rubble (everybody know) (Shaq supaman) future flex T.W.IsM. the world is mine (everybody know) all mine (Shaq supaman) yeah, yeah Uh (Shaq diesel) yeah (everybody know) Yeah (Shaq supaman) (Shaquille O'Neal) Enter the mind of a rhyme extroadinaire Opposition crumbles under the wear and tear I'm slamin emcees like Ric Flair Chillin in the city where it's sunny but the Mic I don't share So if you step up like a stair it's guaranteed to get hectic Cause my style is electric like the chair Whoever wanna test just STOP! Before you catch the diamond in the back with the sun roof top If you come on stage you get got I think I need to stop droppin roll cause I'm burnin hot Stay grounded keep my visual pointed to the sky Lyrical wise keep your eardrums high my CD's you must buy Sky rocket in pocket and my publishin points and politics My Benz is straight strugglin, bubblin like about on the moat Control crowds with the flow melt the Mic like snow to get the dough (Chorus) (J-Flex) When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss (Shaquille O'Neal) Timber the room I need space give me mad BOOM Blowin up the spot like you blow up the bathroom Like a lady with a bad womb brothers in producin I got the noose around your neck and I won't loosen Style biters title gets took like barge fighters Barney Rubble bomb tracks nobody can come tighter I came to make meals and came to peel grills The secret of my style is concealed I still real You ?overcome? with comics with phonics And under M-I-C I'm a black belt with the fifth degree Came to California horney-a didn't know Got a sack full of rhymes and I'm ready to unload Fly like an eagle or a superhero Watchin over the ghetto smashin the gas pedal to the floor I'm even movin like a world tour Opportunity not so I kick down the door (Chorus) (J-Flex) When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss (Shaquille O'Neal) My X-ray vision see right through your skis You got pinto pockets and Catalac dreams And no game plan to put the cash in your hand So ya grab your glock and try to take it from the next man No doubt the ruckus you took out like shout With somebody quick on the draw see what you about I chose to make my fortune from Mic scorchin Leavin emcees stuck like two dogs in a coarsen I save the day with eighty ways to slay All I need is the pad eight pens to pave the way If you want to pursue then do what you gotta do And I'll knock your?into two thousand-two You'll be time travellin throw a bird javelin Nice, precise think twice before you're battlin (WHY?) Cause in your city zone I pimp words like pretty Tone The street corner is no microphone (Chorus) (J-Flex) When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot (say what?) I grab the steel with the grime on the top When the steel is in my fist emcees get caught up in the twist (everybody know) Lyricist with actin with styles that don't miss (Shaq supaman) (Shaquille O'Neal) Hahah everybody knows Shaq supaman everybody know Shaq supaman uh uh-huh Yeah, yeah lyricist with actin with styles that don't fit Yeah everybody knows Shaq supaman everybody knows Shaq supaman uh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq, shaq) I'm am Supaman hahahaha |
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Y'all wanna flay ruff?
Huh, that's how I do man, that's how I do, aight For FUN, Hahahahahah, T.W.IsM. (Shaquille O'Neal) I get deeper then the fire thin Y'all wanna riot? It's like a rifle without the firing pin In the hire wiring in to all my men's Who retired from the Spiring Inns Better call your next of kin They recommend me to wreck men's Not one or two clips I stretch ten My weapons my game, my world, and mind alone And you couldn't be hard if you wrote your rhymes with stone Any criticism take it to the crib for some ism and twist em I shine like ?pea-fogs? in prison that's T.W.IsM. Shaq dog the rap dog duck all punks and shatter back boards Matter-a-fact y'all, I take advantage, I'm taking chances making advances While you sit, waiting for answers, wha-wha True ballers see paper like typewriters The rest think y'all bullet proof like nightrider (Chorus: Clark Kent) Yo while you spectate we stay getting cake I regulate and keep fate cause in they place Yo I'm on a chase for the pa-per, the caper Get it - stretched out And found taped up (Sonja Blade) Spit ya - cause when I pitch .. ya wrist get slit One hit from my grandma your banana get split And get this, I display words to slave you herbs Got them screaming "Sonja Blade you've got a way with words" It's like I strike again blow you away like kites in the wind And hard men with my sharp pin Who rock the spot? I've done it, you hollering about Want the war but none of y'all worth the dollar or amount See chicks want none of this if you do confront it I peel hundreds while you things only keep one stick it blunted So y'all gorilla looks I don't fear those Cause I go thirty-two rounds like a Tech with air holes So t-knock your z-rocks you can't rap with me Cause I'm Big-ger than Lez in this +Rap City+ No, see what face, smoke an else to the rose Sonja Blade choke chicks like Sprewell did coach (Chorus) (Clark Kent) Yo while you spectate we stay getting cake I regulate and keep fate cause in they place Yo I'm on a chase for the pa-per, the caper Get it - stretched out And found taped up (Interlude) (Shaquille O'Neal & K-Raw) 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5 tick, tick, tick BOOM Y'all gon mess with me for the last time It's a bomb in your speakers Get your - out RIGHT NOW! (Shaquille O'Neal) You could be the one that inflict they defeated they run Believe me many seen it done from O'Neal The raw deal draw steel And we can take it to the street for the sport it's all real (Sonja Blade) Uh take the residents from the president Make his state evidence For pape's we never hesitant Red-Rum regiment strictly "Moe D" and "VI" The "No-T" the take care of "BI" (K-Raw) We blade the "GI" resting A-Xin Deranged the one day thought was about to change (Sonja Blade) Roll with those who hold bottles A whole lot of follows cause they know dough And think you a role model (K-Raw) They wanna give you dumb looks Lyrical gun books never did one juke And the crew had one crook (Sonja Blade) Son, look before you split the Dutch I get you touched by everything you kick with the... you bust (Shaquille O'Neal) Uh-huh, wha-wha-wha-wha T.W.IsM., Red-Rum, Clark-world Big Cuss, "Dirt", Ken Dawg Wha-wha-wha-wha, Sauce Money World is mine uh-huh wha-wha, wha-wha |
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(Intro: N-Tyce)
Uh, yeah Deadly Venoms up in here with Shaq (It's the world's, world's greatest lyricist) We about to freak up on this track Like, like this? (J-Boo) I bring heat to any tracks storm lay down J to the B double O hold the crown Catch me on the rebound I'll put it down Bang it hard than the underground you don't want it now (N-Tyce) I want wax like a candle I'll be the chick you can't handle Pretty feet check me out on sandals Down even scandal on me too hot, hot The way my crew rides baby girl tear em off the roof top (Deadly Venoms) Camillion get the party started Make ya tear the club up Back in retarded because I'm cold hearted Step through the door gambino hard core mosquito Keep on soaking you up like El Nino (Shaquille O'Neal) Yo gon respect me correctly Got something to say do it indirectly Baby check me a tall brother, chicks wanna call brother The ball brother, lyrically never fall brother I'll be in the club with the boys Making noise on the regular Mad chicks blowing up my cellular phone Ain't nobody waiting for me at home Ain't nobody scoring on me when I'm up in the zone (N-Tyce) Got a squeaky voice but I rhyme bold Lyrically you can't see me like a blind fold I design so Never try to touch my click, we too thick We too quick, we too slick, pluck ya like a tooth pick (J-Boo) Been the one I swing the swords like an outlaw Hard to the core you keep it real I'll keep it raw I bounce back like black ninja's in attack Quick to react while Shaq smash from the track (Deadly Venoms) All you real live(..) put your hands up And all you fake(..) put em down We don't clown, Venoms and Shaq step to you in a flash Break like glass, quick to throw you back in the trash (K-Raw) You better step back Hanging with Venoms out on neff rack Shaq whack, nah ain't nobody yapping, nag Got you enemy the way I master things Need to change my name to "Worship Utility" Even your grandma be feeling me (Deadly Venoms) When I'm tweaked out and time to snitch Personalities peep my travesty I'll smack it back into reality That's what you get for thinking until I left that? stinking You didn't know that I was peeping Your whole scenario tipped the guards so I brought you low my stylo hitting see-low you know how we go Slam dunk just like Shaq guess whose back? It's the Venoms snaking you fools, handle your business (Chorus: N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby catch this Everybody on the worst list Shaq'll put you on the guest list Now the stress list Venom attack vaness this Always making money yo bless this (Deadly Venoms) We got the Nine-tino yo who that? Venom and Shaq true that We'll break your back on and off the track Pull your card like twenty-one black jacks Smack that put it back in fact react We'll be twisting your cap (Deadly Venoms) Trying to reach my destiny and get this currency I worrying about a thing my brother got so much love for me And plus I'm Daphne and devious Take me serious the way me and my friend roll will leave you fearious (N-Tyce) Yo I sip it but not a chaser Just to add some flavor If anybody step I'll take em out like an eraser The N dash T Y C E can't nobody see me I don't eat meat but I love me some peanut butter The male lover type of chick you want to meet your mother I'm kind of sneaky at times, my mind though My rhyme flow, guarantee you'll open every time yo (Deadly Venoms) Critical that's why I don't laugh hysterical Cause it's pitiful(..) the wild like Mystikal Damn, I mean really y'all know how to slam like O'Neal Push back up like a rebel when appeal (Deadly Venoms) Yeah ya heard me Venoms this clear the premises Grant your wishes and gave you four death kisses Not privileges, spitting images, puffing Indians I know your feeling this, what's spreading the point in this? (J-Boo) You know I'm thugging the 41st side is where I rest Hit you with the venom take your very last breath Who wanna flex, I'll bring it to ya all night Four times four chicks with Shaq on the Mic (Shaquille O'Neal) It's the brainiac, rap maniac, Shaq Standing seven feet tall when I slam on tracks And reading inches with my Venoms on a mission (wha-wha-wha-wha) Something major, gotta keep a count of my paper Where I ball is my home so I score for the Lakers Beware of ?the picture? cause it just might snake ya (Chorus: N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby catch this Everybody on the worst list Shaq'll put you on the guest list Now the stress list Venom attack vaness this Always making money yo bless this Rhyme baby test this Everybody on the worst list Shaq'll put you on the guest list Now the stress list Venom attack vaness this Always making money yo bless this (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby Hah yeah we be the bomb baby (O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby (O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby (O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby (O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby (O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (N-Tyce) We be the bomb baby (Shaquille O'Neal) I be the bomb baby (Outro: Shaquille O'Neal) Venoms, venoms Beware of the Venoms, beware of the Venoms Ready for attack, ready for attack Big Shaq, Wu-Tang T.W.IsM., Protect Ya Neck Records Wha-wha-wha-wha, one love The world is mine |
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(Shaquille O' Neal) This for all my brick city ballers All the people from the slums and the villages Slumvillage T.W.IsM. (Shaq) Don't be mad at the play Be mad at the game I consider myself a major league player The highest level of playerism Check it (yeah) wha-wha-wha-wha Slumvillage (city) T.W.IsM. (Bronx) wha-wha-wha-wha Killer Cali wha-wha-wha-wha Check it (Shaquille O' Neal) Yo my mind state all I want is platinum plates Everything that my eyes see who can deny me Make more in a day that's a lot of y'all touch Y'all know the fake ballers' cause they always talk too much Now, Question. How y'all gonna be hating on me? Criticizing, debating on me When I got you're baby mama waitin on me While you down on one knee I'm doin things that your rhymes can't see The world is mine cause now I ain't easy to trust Skills to much bet you get brushed and bust Got thugs with ice mugs that handle heat for me Legal teams that handle things for me like what Mad at the players be mad at the game (Like what baby) Don't be mad cause they screaming my name (Like what) From North, South East to West (Like what baby) Don't get mad cause I'm the best at this (Like what) (Chorus) (Hevin) Get paid let's get this money-a Like what major league playa (wha-wha-wha-wha) Don't stop coast to coast (wha-wha-wha-wha) Like what, what, what, what, what Get paid let's get this money-a Like what major league playa Don't stop coast to coast Like what, what, what, what, what (Shaquille O' Neal) I know a kid with four albums but don't get know respect No matter what he do his life's always a test He got stress on his chest and the world on his back They say he's greedy he do too much he raps and acts Then try to play ball and dominate the pros I don't know why y'all mad he's just followin those Who paved the way, cream and Dr. Jay When they did a movie girl didn't have nothing to say So can he play, can he claim the world is his? Can he do the right thing instead and set example for kids? Reach for the sky he's tryin to hold glitramatis Handle your biz Shaq know what time it is like what Be mad at the players be mad at the game (Like what baby) Don't be mad cause they screaming my name (Like what) From North, South East to West (Like what baby) Don't get mad cause I'm the best at this (Like what) (Chorus) (Hevin) Get paid let's get this money-a Like what major league playa Don't stop coast to coast Like what, what, what, what, what Get paid let's get this money-a Like what major league playa Don't stop coast to coast Like what, what, what, what, what (Shaquille O' Neal) Before I burst let me let y'all know You got a personal with Shaq better let it go Don't y'all see it's not a game when you hittin dough My man makes it kinda easy just to hit and go Can't y'all see that I can't stand a lazy whirl? The same way I can't stand a shady girl Y'all didn't know JC is my baby girl I gotta make it kinda sane in this crazy world Talking trash'll get you smacked up crashed up Get you with this Mic don't fall get your ..s up Don't rub of the Shaq O' Neal Incase you didn't know this ain't no novelty bro This is album number four like what Be mad at the players be mad at the game (Like what baby) Don't be mad cause they screaming my name (Like what) From North, South East to West (Like what baby) Don't get mad cause I'm the best at this (Like what) Be mad at the players be mad at the game (Like what baby) Don't be mad cause they screaming my name (Like what) From North, South East to West (Like what baby) Don't get mad cause I'm the best at this (Chorus) (Hevin) Get paid let's get this money-a (don't be mad) Like what major league playa (cause I'm the best at this wha-wha-wha-wha) Don't stop coast to coast (I'm the best at this wha-wha-wha-wha) Like what, what, what, what, what (I'm the best at this) Get paid let's get this money-a (WHY?) Like what major league playa (Hahahaha) Don't stop coast to coast (album number four) Like what, what, what, what, what (respect) (Outro) (Shaquille O' Neal) Slumvillage T.W.IsM. Peace to all my favorite rappers Noreaga, Canibus, Snoop, Kurupt I love all y'all One love the world is mine The world is yours let's do it together |
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