Shaquille O'Neal, Gawne - Chaos lyrics

I been in the trenches haters in my mentions
Really in the field you was on the benches

On the court with Shaq in the center
Go together like The Avengers

But, I remember days when I was lil
Mama couldn’t pay her bills
So I’d train my skills it was all a dream
Until shit got real
Rapping with Shaquille O’Neal

Quit now no I rather not
I done came too far to go back to rock bottom
With hand-me down clothes my family got
A pan or pot to piss
We ain’t have a lot but I’ll be

Damned if I’m a laughing stock
Had to elеvate above it like an astronaut
But wе ain’t blasting off no


I’ll blast the Glock
And leave a hole in your
Apple like a Macintosh

Catch a body with the pen gotta be a sin
Even God must’ve wanted me to win

When the odds were slim
Hit lottery and went against
Everyone who doubted me
I’m probably the hottest in the ring

Ding Ding what’s your best shot?
Took it on the chin there’s no men alive
On my level better get in line bet I grind
Many times more when I’m energized
99 percent of everybody getting genocide

Foreal though the ill flows
I killed those far as skill goes
I’ma savage deal blows

I willed my way up the ladder
Real close to the gold
But, I gotta slay the dragon
Bilbo like Baggins

I cackle and laugh inhale smoke
Relax and takes notes the goat is now back
With a passion for rapping
And cashing bank rolls
Thanos 'bout to go snap and take souls

Case closed ripping a rap I go demented
Like oh no flow is so
Cold that it froze December a co-defendant
I’ve come to go hit a home run
In the bottom of the 9th
'Bout to hold the pennant

But somedays feel I gotsta quit
When anxiety is something that I jostle with
The monster is inside a sarcophagus
In the pit of my stomach and esophagus

I YELL! I live on the edge i’m
Not scared of these heights
Close to the ledge think that I might
Fall and be dead by the end of the night
But this is the greatest i felt in my life

RIGHT heart of the fight
This is the part that I like
As i lay on the mic
Til’ the fire and flames then ignite
AND I’M HYPED
Cause the mayhem and chaos excites

Spit flames mother fucker insane got disdain
So quit playin’ b!tch I’m Rick James
When I spit a flow
I leave this shit in critical may seem
That y’ll are more fake than
A titty with saline

I used to day dream on the train at eighteen
It made me go put out a videotape because
We was hoping that my city would rate thee
A-team but instead these idiots hate me

Found rap and I gave it a whirl
Middle finger aimed at the world world
Sipping on moscato til’ the
Bottom of the bottle
Feelin’ hollow cause I got a lot of
Haters and it’s making me hurl

Sick of y’all always starting shit
You could push me up until my hard limit
Yeah but after that it ain’t just an argument
You getting Spartan kicked into a dark abyss

They think I’m insane
You tell me I’ve changed
Yeah, somedays it feels like
I’m holding my breath i went out of my way
Keeping you safe
You don’t know half of the secrets I’ve kept
Living with shame from all of this pain
So what can I gain when nothing is left?
What can I gain when nothing is left?

They think I’m the goat
I tell them you’re right
For sure I’m a Stunna now
Put some respect on me
I wasn’t able to sit at the table
Now they wanna eat with me go find a recipe

We invested to be all the best we could be
It’s a check for me don’t go testing me
Ain’t no pressure
They showing no threats to me
Heat like the Magic they go open sesame

The hate I get it excessively
The cake I get it aggressively
I don’t think they get the message
I could jet ski or take a jet to ski

Way up and y’all know I’m pressure free
Lay up y’all could go referee

I get new paper they gotta extra me
And this two door it ain’t but a pet to me

Fish bowl the coupe when I fly
Through like gas in a bottle
I’m Hot as a Molotov

I party at grottos and villas with
Women that’s dressing like Natasha Romanoff

They treat me like Clooney in Sicily
Back in the bricks all we
Had was the stroganoff
Now the money like the streets of Venice
Cause everything liquid and they
Just keep logging off -Left

Where you don’t wanna really go
Hit’ em with the pepper make’ em
Turn into a chili bowl
Only with the riders in the city
Where they mind is on
The milli’s if you got it
They say give me those

Everything I shown everything I own
Everything I done’s
1 of 1 like Penny clothes
Everywhere I go you know the semi goes

Ee like Eddie Murphy and Arsenio
I retired already why you playing with me
I inspired already what you saying to me
I walked fire already it put the flame to me
Put me higher than anybody could aim to be

You’ll never be the same as me
I’m living what they portraying to be
Ok, everybody stay in ya seat
I keep a M&M with me and it's
Equivalent to Dre and a beat

Miami LA parade in the street you valet
I stay in the suite for me
Payday is everyday of the week
Everybody play but, I’m playing for keeps

I did it my way from the Bay to the Beach
Way to the top y’all faded beneath
I tell’ em the best advice bet on yourself
But thinking you better than me
Ain’t a belief

Deez is on a roll deez is on the road
Deez on the control they going outta control

I’m legend god of the mosh pit
You are a peasant my yard got a ostrich

Painted tank in Gray like a rhinoceros
Say you better they are preposterous
You ain’t for the family then we opposite
Word to Twism diesel Dog The Mafia

We ain’t only repping it we locking it
I ain’t only stepping i’m Reebok’n it
You ain’t on a record put a sock in it
You just buy the product i get stock in it

I just find it funny to remind you dummies
That my time is money I’m approximate

You just pick a spot and set up shop on it
When I pick a spot I put a block on it

Oh

We don’t got nothing to let go
I got no fuckin’ respectful for
You let our lovin’ go next door
Fading out from us like echos

Calling my name

I hear them calling my name

Think I’m insane diesel and GAWNE
Yeah, we ballin’- so call us GOAT’s