Artist: O'Neal, Shaquille f/ Notorious B.I.G. Album: Still Can't Stop The Reign 12" Song: Still Can't Stop The Reign (King Tech Superman Remix) Typed by: email@example.com, OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash "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 WHAT!!