Lyrics:
Shaquille O'Neal, no deal
You a goodas fi real, real
Pussy value more than a meal deal
Bwoy cyaa tell you fi clean steel
Guy coulda big like Shaquille O'Neal
I
Neal down to demons in disguise
And fall behind I don't wanna lie
But I need to buy
Some time
To think all this through now
Deciding whether to make
duvidares look the brown skin
Smack the beat, got vvs on my neals
Racks on me, i got two hoes cleans, ay!
Drop:
I got the racks in my maybach
real hot high
And I'm all true man, like Alexander O'Neal
Is this really love, then again, how would I know
After all this time tryin' to be a super-ho
She finally
working hard
For a better tomorrow
I seen niggas sniff coke through a crazy straw
Come out they shirts sweating bullets with the Bobby Brown jaw
Dry mouth,
the people who ain't from round here
James Brown still hollerin' it's a man's world
But thinking damn all these girls taking man's girl
Know Jackie Neal
this shit is really real
Lit up like a ill, ill, I'm just a young black nigga call me lil' Bill
Going hard in the paint like Shaquille O'Neal , just like
It's Lil Shaqk No O'Neal tho'
Trying to be the best like Khaled had people buying couple my mixtapes
Took the Browns to the Orange Bowl nigga my shit
working hard
For a better tomorrow
I seen niggas sniff coke through a crazy straw
Come out they shirts sweating bullets with the Bobby Brown jaw
Dry mouth,
women honey not hoe or bitch
I'm into Tanya Tucker, Twisted Brown Truck
The Allman Brothers Band and Marshall Tucker
I'm not in this for money I do it
Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James, it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
But Alex was
the black fist
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kick
Platform shoes out the mother ship
Talk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a pimp
Whitewalls and a black leather
O'Neal
Get face to face with them cops and I don't squeal
Snitch to the bitch but he went and did more years
Niggas a hoe still
Wake up, get more bills
killing all these unarmed victims
Like Dontre Hamilton And Eric Garner
John Crawford And Laquan McDonald
We had Michael Brown Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice and I
Brown
Ezell Ford-Dante Parker-Michelle Cusseaux
Laquan McDonald-George Mann-Tanish Anderson
Akai Gurley-Tamir Rice-Rumain Brisbon-Jerame Reid
Matthew
Derrick Jones, Reginald Doucet, Raheim Brown, Jr.
Derek Williams, Kenneth Harding Jr., Alonzo Ashley Jr., Kenneth Chamberlain Sr.
Ramarley Graham, Manual
like Madea
Awfully clutch how I still make greens
Ain't making cake but I still make cream
Hope she pull up brown lace no cheetah
And I Stay with a jawn
del tuo big homie (drug rich)
Alti come Shaquille (O'Neal), stand up sopra i miei money (vai)
Non toccare i miei soldi, in bocca ho una mazza da
around, can't get fucked
If she was still movin' browns I would've been fucked
Doin' a hunnid down Mound dodging potholes
Put a one on a one with my eyes
pelas são tabela enquanto eu sou Shaquille O'neal
E se tua amiga tá sozinha
Eu quero as duas pra mim
Com essas bundas redonda
Vem fazendo quadradin
a pageant
You got your own car, you got ya own house
See that miss that a p and neal sings about
Don't really need a man, using your own hands
You take all
spitting mad game to an Alice
Making her blush, smoking on kush
Now she redder than a snapper
Breaking her backboard in like I'm O'Neal, making it shatter
Sandra bland
Timar rice
Freddie Gray
Philando Castile
Michael Brown
Eric Garner
Christian Taylor
Paul O’Neal
Keith Scott
Samuel DuBose
And so many
shitted on because he kneeled
How many more lives taken without reasons
Rest in Peace to that boy Paul O'neal
Let's go play in the snow out in Cleveland
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