Chris Large - You Can't Stop the Reign lyrics

[Verse 1: Shaquille O'Neal] You can't stop it, block it, when I drop it Anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic You ain't even fit to step in Shaq's arena I look inside your mind and I see your shook demeanor In your eyes, why are you suprised No matter how you try, I'm fly as Elliuqahs The new edition, is this the end of your last night In the day time you couldn't see me with a flashlight I crash flights on sights of my enemies I'm comin through, and then I bomb your whole vicinity Why they actin fakin jacks, you're not a friend of me I peeped your card, you're not as hard as you pretend to be Who wanna spark it, with the chocolate macadamia Head clean to the cranium You know the name, Shaq aim to maintain Money on the brain, can't stop the reign [Hook] You can't stop the reign When it starts to fall There's no one else to blame You can't unlock that door [Verse 2: Notorious B.I.G.] It's knee-deep with k**ers, about million-dollar figures Blessin' n***as in Ac Legends and Vigors Cream lizards, cream coogis, I do my duty As long as they fly as me, and high as me Success of my circle, try to break it, I'll hurt you Ain't no gettin out that, I doubt that We want the exotic, erotic ladies Not them toxic ladies, that burn a lot I learned a lot, from junkies to ruffians From being tied up by Colombians, cause 80 grams was missin' Listen, had to change my position From wanting to be large to head n***a in charge My garage, call it Cee-lo, 4-5's and 6's, honeys by the mixes If it ain't broke don't fix it Smoked out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino Size like a sumo, Frank White numero uno [Hook] (Biggie overlapping the hook) Can't Stop, Won't Stop, What?[repeat 8x] [Verse 3: Shaquille O'Neal] 7-0, towering inferno Invincible smooth individual Who wanna test it, foreign or domestic No matter where you're from, I'm not the one you wanna mess wit' Original with this style, living lavish Private jets to let my shorty shop in Paris I'm not the average, I'm far from the norm It's Daddy Long, hitting them strong, keeping it warm [Verse 4: Notorious B.I.G.] A lime to a lemon, my D.C. women Bringing in 10 G's minimum to condos with elevators in them Vehicles with televisions in them Watch their entourage turn yours to just mirages Disappearing acts, strictly 9's and MAC's k**ers 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 6 coupes that's yellow Bust clips that expand from hand to elbow Spray up your Day's Inn, any telly you're in Crack bagging to sick of bragging of how my mink be dragging Desert E's street sweepers inside the Beamer wagon I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die Put that on my diamond bezel, you're messing with the Devil What [Hook]