text: They call me Superman...
  They call me Superman... Big Shaq, where you at?
  They call me Superman... Big Shaq, where you at?
  You cant stop it or block it when I drop it
  Anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic
  Aint even fit to step in Shaqs arena
  I look inside your mind and I seen your shook demeanor
  In your eyes, why are you suprised
  No matter how you try, not fly as ?ellequad?
  The new edition, is this the end of your last night?
  In the daytime, you couldnt see me with a flashlight
  I crash flights on sights of my enemies
  Im comin through and then I bomb your whole vicinity
  Why the act of fakin jacks, youre not a friend of me
  I peeped your card, youre not as hard as you pretend to be
  Who wanna spark it with the chocolate
  Macadamia, hair clean to the cranium
  You know the name, Shaq aim to maintain
  Money on the brain, cant stop the reign
  Big Shaq where you at?
  What? Uhh, what?
  Uhh, uhh, what? Uhh
  Ninety-seven caviar
  What, what, uhh
  I creep deep with killers without million dollar figures
  Blessing niggas in Ac Legends and vigors
  Cream lizards, cream coogis, I do my duty
  As long as they fly as me, get high as me
  Success in my circle, try to break it, I hurt you
  Aint no gettin out that, I doubt that
  We want thee exotic, erotic ladies
  Not them toxic ladies that burn a lot
  I learned a lot, from junkies to ruffians
  From bein tied up by Colombians, cause 80 grams was missin
  Listen, had to change my position
  From wantin to be large to head nigga in charge
  My garage, call it C-Lo -- fours, fives, and sixes
  Honies by the mixes, if it aint broke, dont fix it
  Smoked out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino
  Size like a sumo, Frank White numero uno
  Big Shaq where ya at?
  Cant Stop Wont Stop
  7-0, ha, towerin inferno
  Invincible, smooth individual
  Who wanna test it, foreign or domestic
  No matter where you from, Im not the one you wanna mess wit
  Origin-al Willie style, livin lavish
  Private jets to let my shorty shop in Paris
  Im not the average, Im far from the norm
  Daddy long hittin em strong, keepin you warm
  A lime to a lemon, my DC women
  Bringin in ten G minimums to condos with elevators in em
  Vehicles with televisions in em
  Watch they entourage turn yours to just mirages
  Disappearing acts, strictly nines and macs
  Killers be serial, Copperfield material
  My dreams is vivid, work hard to live it
  Any place I visit, I got land there
  How can players stand there and say I sound like them, hello
  Push wigs back and push six Coupes thats yellow
  Plus clips that expand from hand to elbow
  Spray up your Days Inn, any telle you in
  Crack braggin sick of braggin how my mink be draggin
  Desert ease street sweeper inside the beamer wagon
  I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die
  Put that on my diamond bezel, youre messin with the devil
  WHAT!!