Mike Dean - Runaway Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Shaquille O'Neal] Kanye, this Shaq, what's up, bro? Happy birthday, sorry I couldn't be there How old are you? It don't matter You look good, baby, do what you do You at the Staples Center, you lucky as they You know what I was gon' do to you at the Staples Center You remember [Verse 1: Shaquille O'Neal] Staples Center, that was me, 2001 to 2003 MVP, I did it by myself Can't you tell by my accumulated wealth? Kanye, me and you the same people We underated, they treat us like we evil It don't matter, happy birthday to you Continue, cous', just do what you do And I'm... [Hook: Kanye West and Shaquille O'Neal] And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up wit' my sh** just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the a**holes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs that'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan, happy birthday, Kanye