Shaquille O'Neal
Shaq Fu - Da Return
No Hook
(featuring RZA and Method Man)
[RZA]
This feels like we in the caves of West Europe man
You see, sometimes you gotta, you gotta rewind the mind
A lot of muthafuckas is blind
I flashback to '89
When I used to commit crimes
Now it's time for the seventh sign
Yo, I toe the line....
Spectacular, cardiovascular attacker
Shaq's on the track with the blacula puzzler
Rugged slugger, forty ounce guzzler
The gold nugget fangs punch holes inside your jugular veins
Suck the fluid from your brain you're drained
With the horror you nasty cum stain
Ice cold, like the winter
Eskimo enter your skin like a splinter
The decible is have a festival
Wu-Tang killer B's will ya (SSUUUUUUUUU) ahh...
It's delectable, styles break your mind
Shine nigga shine
See sometimes you must let yourself be free
Have your ideology come and see S to the H-A....
[Shaq]
The Shaq Attack has risen
Roll call, 3 PM this is T.W.Is.M.
Always and forever, forever always attack
I bring flava to the ear like Craig Mack
Life's a B and then you D
Refer to Nasty Nas Illmatic CD number three
Static, you don't want none, you best ta keep lookin
A-E-I owe yous a ass whuppin
You're tooken into clear and present danger
I'm a perfect stranger, quick to rearrange ya
I'll look so look out so here me comes
Quick to beatcha down like the RZA on the drums
Change my name like Prince, punks be tremblin
My name ain't Shaq no more, call me Superman Embelm
March, get set, go left
The Shaq, the RZA... get ready for the Meth
[Method Man]
Danger zone comin madman terrordome
Like whatever ott we can get it on break em down
I'm a set it yeah who that dirty rat?
Bring him here to the mind bender
The death sender to your ear
Method, what up hookers, hoodrats and no-gooders
It be Tical breakin rims with the 7 footer
Shaq bring it to the front now bring it back
To the head black and when my soul train hits the track
Target: the billboard charts, don't make me start it
The whole industry is gassed up and now they farted
My object is destruction for percussion
Rhymes I'm bustin got your whole block duckin down
The end is here, apocalypse now
Gettin Shaq diesel so work it out
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