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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

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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