No Love Lost
Shaquille O'Neal
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Believe it or not, I love all playa haters
Ha ha ha ha ha!
'Cause ain't no love lost here, baby
Say what you got to say
People know me on these streets, playa, I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze what I toss across, ain't no love lost
Exuberant, change course, exhilarated
Flamboyant, but bouncy on beat breaks, I'm animated
Now it's been stated, I'm lyrically enthusiastic
I'm dope like all these cold CDs wrapped in plastic
What's the meaning of life? Y'all should know
In my lifetime, I need a whole lotta dough
Broke, no need to get zealous, you jealous? Say you jealous
I Spike on that ass like Monica Seles
I'm splittin' the vine, fine, exquisite like some elegant wine
Here's a toast, the world is mine
I promise I'ma keep it pumpin'
I represent the real hip-hop, I ain't no freakin' country bumpkin
Hooparistic, freakaristic, poetic frenzy with conception
I got more flavor than the mystic
Fringe benefidic, urgin' y'all to get wit' it
Style postulates, now pause while you get splitted
I'm not just taco, I'm the whole enchilado
Enter any center, blow it up like Desperado
People know me on these streets, playa, I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze what I toss across, ain't no love lost
People know me on these streets, playa, I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze what I toss across, ain't no love lost
Yo, L.A., the Bronx to BK land
Together we about a ton of better on the weigh-in
We rhyme related, very underestimated
That's why I'm winnin' in this world of sin
Steady grinnin', money boss spendin'
Distant from dirty women, Lord, I'm quite influential
Spiritually and mental, what you into, I done been through
Preachin' my words and don't know it, you owe
It shows you wanna be me, but won't show it
Ain't nothin' changed but the players, the game remains the same
I had a ten-year run, hey, I can't complain
Took the next step, see, from Coke to Pepsi
From the BX, we ridin' to South Beach on jet skis
Play to survive, you ain't live, you just livin'
You breathin' a good one, but where I'm from, y'all forbidden
Come around, bad decision, you'd rather be in prison
Ain't no duckin' what I'm deliverin', won't be forgiven
And layin' there shiverin' half the night
You gotta walk toward the light, everything is a'ight
I'll make sure everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Lookin' at me, stay focused, I'm givin' 'em straight focus
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze how I floss across, ain't no love lost
People know me on these streets, playa, I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze what I toss across, ain't no love lost
Fo' sho', everything's for dough now
The flow, y'all gotta pay a little mo' now
It's platinum, nowadays we put the gold down
We stepped it up, y'all don't ever want a showdown
Get wetted up by the sleeve that leave the bezel out
Y'all don't like it, sue me, fuck, I settle out
Ghettoed out in the vehicle bent
These days I'm mellowed out, see success make a fella content
Uh-huh, you know, who's rap star, papi chulo
Jay-Z Hugo, of course, player, you lost, player
I know you rappers wanna see me fail
But quick to see a 600SL V12
And live wit' it, y'all got dough to get, get it
I got mine, your little bit of money couldn't stop mine
Your block time too high, too many hands in your pie
Seventy-thirty, the nigga you work for work for me
Bottom line
People know me on these streets, playa, I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise! What I do is already legalized
Analyze what I toss across, ain't no love lost
I spent nights on corners, see the crack, copped my first MAC
No longer scared to pump what y'all pump, now I burst back
It hurts that, don't seem cream can make my purse fat
Without the benefits of a doubt, I hit the hearse black
But curse that, try to see Nas was your worst match
Blowin' like Tahiti, throw off NYPD
Am I greedy? Like, I mean, E.D.I. see me
In a fly Cellini, Gibbie frames and a beanie
I flip my loot twice a week on the most trifest streets
You got no right to eat by the laws of life you keep
Ain't no love lost, none taken, none given
Stressin' how I'm livin' it
Thinkin' when my loot first came, look what I did wit' it
Bought my clique Glaisers and pagers
Rollin' ten-deep to Las Vegas
Copped a lot of crack, chopped it up, hit my block off with gators
Feedin' peoples from the Bridge to Decatur
But now two years, five months and thirty days later
I still put out the street flavor
But watch that kid right there, a bulge in his Nike wear
Awoke me of the ways I used to be in my heist years
Bubble eye, small fry, loaded four-five
Just thirstin' for some person with shines to just walk by
So now that I can see the 360
Now that it's me that's jiggy, them coolie heads, they wanna stick me
Whoa
Rock the house, rock the house, rock the house, rock the house