Shaquille O’Neal, Nate Dogg, DJ Quik, Peter Gunz - Strait Playin' lyrics

[Shaquille O’Neal, Nate Dogg, DJ Quik, Peter Gunz - Strait Playin' lyrics]

It's hard being this good yeah uh yeah

I took a stand in the 90's
Shook but heard turnin it
The fact that Shaq could leave
A cold track burnin even though in the Tahoe
My whole crew could follow
I convoy 100, 000 dollar car follow
Keep your eyes on the biggest
Big man in the era represent rap for all
Enrico Gates bring the terror
T, W, I s to the M The World Is Mine
I'mma shout from now till' 99
I'm dope for breakin backboards easy
Even caught bills slippin like they greasy
Pockets stay cheesy believe me
I can stack your chips on the remix
And you still couldn't see me now pay me
Run to the border hit the water
Cause your style and your profile
Is out of order i flow like a river
None come bigger
It's a fact big Shaq is just one bad

I like playin on the west side
Even though I miss playin on the east side
My girl Michelle still got my
Back and it's alright
We could do it from the
Night until the daylight
I got suckers from my past tryin to feel me
And all the ones gettin fresh
Tryin to kill me
A force goes through her body
That could chill me
There's nothing left for you to do
But try to feel me

We can cut through the red tape
And bust through the fakers
Keep your eye on big Shaq
And put your money on the Lakers
I'm guaranteed (To do what?)
I repeat I'm guaranteed
To bring it to your face indeed
Type of brother who can stay up
All night and hit 40
After the game get naughty
And pull your shorty
Then it's on to the next stage
To bring it to your idol
Bring it to your whole team
And bring home the title
Let my crew known for how
We do when we travel
Let's straddle leavin folks
Grounded like gravel
Saddle up your horse and hit the course
It's your turn you could stay in my face and
Watch your whole crew burn now some say I
Don't shine I
Know a different story, never lie
Come watch me fly the sky's no limit
And Shaq's no gimmick you can mimmick
But, you front and your finished

Now peace to the playa haters
That hate me playin
Knock what I do knock what I'm sayin
I'm pullin out the red carpet
And your inside it bring it to the front and
Light it and get excited
Trauma my good fellow mellow like a cello
Enrico Gonzalez one rich fellow
And watch me make your
Girl jiggle like jell-o whose world is this?
Over here baby hello

Rock on baby rock on baby
Oh yeah rock on and on
Oh yeah i love Superman
I love Superman i love Superman
I love Superman

I love the Westside, it's time to party
Whenever Superman is in the house
I love the Eastside, it's time to party
Whenever Superman is in the house
(Music repeats until end)

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