"They me Superman..."
"They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq, you at?" "They me Superman..." "Big Shaq, where 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 even fit to step in arena I look your mind and I seen your shook demeanor in eyes, why are you suprised No matter how you try, not fly as The new edition, is this the end of your night? in the daytime, you couldn't see me a flashlight I crash on sights of my enemies I'm comin through and I bomb your whole vicinity Why the act of fakin jacks, not a friend of me I peeped your card, you're not as as you pretend to be Who wanna it with the chocolate Macadamia, clean to the cranium You know the name, Shaq aim to Money on the brain, can't stop the
"Big where you at?"
B.I.G.] What? Uhh, Uhh, uhh, Uhh Ninety-seven lawn? What, what, uhh
I creep deep with killers without million dollar *niggaz* in Ac Legends and vigors Cream lizards, cream coogi's, I do my As as they fly as me, get high as me Success in my circle, try to it, I hurt you no gettin out that, I doubt that We want exotic, erotic ladies 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 my position From wantin to be large to *nigga* in charge My garage, it celo -- fours, fives, and sixes Honies by the mixes, if it broke, don't fix it out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino Size a sumo, Frank White numero uno
"Big Shaq ya at?"
O'Neal] 7-0, ha, inferno Invincible, individual Who wanna test it, foreign or No matter you from, I'm not the one you wanna mess wit Willie style, livin lavish Private jets to let my shorty shop in I'm not the average, I'm far the norm Daddy long em strong, keepin you warm
B.I.G.] A lime to a lemon, my CeCe bringin in ten G minimums to with elevators in em with televisions in em Watch they entourage turn yours to just Disappearing acts, nines and macs Killers be serial, material My dreams is vivid, work hard to it Any place I visit, I got land How can stand there and say I sound like them, hello Push wigs back and push six that's yellow Plus clips that from hand to elbow Spray up your Inn, any 'telle you in Crack sick of braggin how my mink be draggin ease street sweeper inside the beamer wagon I rely on to shut it down if I die Put that on my diamond bezel, you're messin the devil WHAT!!