Lyrics:

It's hard being this good Yeah Uh Yeah I took a stand in the 90's Shook but heard turnin it The fact that Shaq could leave a cold track burnin Even though in the Tahoe My whole crew could follow I convoy 100 000 dollar car follow Keep your eyes on the biggest big man in the era Represent rap for all Enrico Gates bring the terror T W I s to the M The World Is Mine I'm gonna shout till a thousand 99 I'm dope for breakin backboards easy Even caught bills slippin Like they greasy Pockets stay cheesy Believe me I can stack your chips on the remix And you still couldn't see me Now pay me Run to the border Hit the water Cause your style and your profile is out of order I flow like a river None come bigger It's a fact big Shaq is just one bad I like playin on the west side Even though I miss playin on the east side My girl Michelle still got my back and its alright We could do it from the night until the daylight **I got suckers from my past tryin to feel me And all the ones gettin fresh tryin to kill me A force goes through her body that could chill me** There's nothing left for you to do but try to feel me We can cut through the red tape And bust through the fakers Keep your eye on big Shaq And put your money on the Lakers I'm guaranteed (You'll do what?) I repeat i'm guaranteed To bring it to your face indeed Type of brother who can stay up all night and hit 40 After the game get naughty And pull your shorty And its hard to the next stage to bring it to your idol Bring it to your whole team and bring home the title Let