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"They me Superman..."

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

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

"Big where you at?"

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

I creep deep with killers million dollar figures
Blessing *niggaz* in Ac Legends and
lizards, cream coogi's, I do my duty
As long as fly as me, get high as me
Success in my circle, try to break it, I you
Ain't no gettin out that, I that
We want thee exotic, erotic
Not them toxic ladies that a lot
I a lot, from junkies to ruffians
From bein up by Columbians, cause 80 grams was missin
Listen, had to change my
From wantin to be large to *nigga* in charge
My garage, call it celo -- fours, fives, and
Honies by the mixes, if it ain't broke, fix it
Smoked out with Leo, Tarantino
Size like a sumo, Frank White uno

"Big Shaq ya at?"

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

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