Song | It Was All a Dream |
Artist | Shaquille O'Neal |
Album | You Can't Stop the Reign |
作曲 : KARLIN, KENNETH/STORM, FRANKIE/SCHAC | |
作词 : Atkinson, Hamilton, ONeal ... | |
Intro: Shaq | |
yo yo | |
this jam right here dedicated to all the little bad knuckleheads runnin' | |
around | |
gettin' in trouble | |
just follow your dreams and you'll be aight | |
Chorus: Peter Gunz | |
yo it was all a dream | |
deprising and uprising my schemes | |
but suprising realzing that | |
yo it was all a dream | |
I kept my head above the water for cream | |
but now I'm turnin' all heads when I step on the scene | |
(yesterday it was just a dream | |
never thought this could ever happen to me) | |
it was all a dream | |
(how a change came around in my life) | |
Verse 1: Shaq | |
I went back and forth from ??? to chilltown JC | |
at first it's just me and mommy | |
then Phil came along, he bought a basketball go to the park | |
get your game on Shaq but have your butt back by dark | |
I was acting like the doc, my game was the joint | |
dribbilin' between my legs like Norm Nixon at the point | |
materalism kept them other kids biz'm | |
while I was selling my game they was sellin' izm | |
words by Phil be a leader not a follwa | |
don't let the masses of technolgy swallow ya | |
la-d da-d we all likes to party | |
I'm followin' my dreams I'm gonna be somebody | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Shaq | |
now check it, commodores was my favorite joint | |
til I heard Planet Rock on the bop, that jam's on point | |
I used to rhyme in the mirrior, like I was down with UTFO | |
Doug E. Fresh singin' a show | |
for a big kid I had crazy rythem | |
size 13 suede crews with thick shoe strings in 'em | |
I was the baddest popa, baddest rhyme dropper | |
bustin' more mills than Superman to helicopters | |
I had the name buckle kids used to jock | |
Public Enemy came out, I had the clock | |
my favorite jam was by Big Daddy ain't no half steppa | |
my mic sounds nice check 1-2 by Salt N' Pepa | |
Heavy D, Rakim, Eric B, Ricky D | |
Scott LaRock and BDP | |
I never knew 'em but I used to look up to 'em | |
battles in the park in the dark I ran through 'em | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: Shaq | |
somebody wake me up this can't be real | |
lookin' in the paper, Shaq's about to make a hundred mil | |
somebody smack me, it's gotta be fake | |
20,000 square foot crib on the back of a lake | |
five movie deal with Disney | |
damn I'm getting busy like Dizzy Calepsi | |
20 mil check from Pepsi | |
let's see, red benz and black porsche | |
??? room suburban with roof-top hole and of course | |
boat with my name on the side so I can ride on the water | |
with my wife and my baby daughter | |
I oughta write a book so y'all can see | |
how easy it is to be who the hell you wanna be | |
this is a message from Shaq, react bring it on back | |
follow your dreams and it's like that | |
Outro: Shaq | |
yeah, yeah | |
Ken Dawg, rock rock on | |
yeah, Peter Gunz, rock rock on | |
yeah, Lord Tariq, rock rock on | |
my man Hassan, rock rock on | |
to my dawg K Mitchell, rock rock on | |
to my man Frank E, rock rock on | |
homegirl Nyre, rock rock on | |
to my little baby, rock rock on | |
to all my homey lovers, rock rock on | |
and to my favorite mother, rock rock on | |
and to my damn daddy, rock rock on | |
and to my golf caddy, rock rock on | |
to my man Fred LaGwynn, rock rock on | |
to all my enemies, rock rock on | |
I'm following my dreams, rock rock on | |
to all the little children, rock rock on | |
rock on | |
rock on |
zuò qǔ : KARLIN, KENNETH STORM, FRANKIE SCHAC | |
zuò cí : Atkinson, Hamilton, ONeal ... | |
Intro: Shaq | |
yo yo | |
this jam right here dedicated to all the little bad knuckleheads runnin' | |
around | |
gettin' in trouble | |
just follow your dreams and you' ll be aight | |
Chorus: Peter Gunz | |
yo it was all a dream | |
deprising and uprising my schemes | |
but suprising realzing that | |
yo it was all a dream | |
I kept my head above the water for cream | |
but now I' m turnin' all heads when I step on the scene | |
yesterday it was just a dream | |
never thought this could ever happen to me | |
it was all a dream | |
how a change came around in my life | |
Verse 1: Shaq | |
I went back and forth from nbsp??? to chilltown JC | |
at first it' s just me and mommy | |
then Phil came along, he bought a basketball go to the park | |
get your game on Shaq but have your butt back by dark | |
I was acting like the doc, my game was the joint | |
dribbilin' between my legs like Norm Nixon at the point | |
materalism kept them other kids biz' m | |
while I was selling my game they was sellin' izm | |
words by Phil be a leader not a follwa | |
don' t let the masses of technolgy swallow ya | |
lad dad we all likes to party | |
I' m followin' my dreams I' m gonna be somebody | |
Chorus | |
Verse 2: Shaq | |
now check it, commodores was my favorite joint | |
til I heard Planet Rock on the bop, that jam' s on point | |
I used to rhyme in the mirrior, like I was down with UTFO | |
Doug E. Fresh singin' a show | |
for a big kid I had crazy rythem | |
size 13 suede crews with thick shoe strings in ' em | |
I was the baddest popa, baddest rhyme dropper | |
bustin' more mills than Superman to helicopters | |
I had the name buckle kids used to jock | |
Public Enemy came out, I had the clock | |
my favorite jam was by Big Daddy ain' t no half steppa | |
my mic sounds nice check 12 by Salt N' Pepa | |
Heavy D, Rakim, Eric B, Ricky D | |
Scott LaRock and BDP | |
I never knew ' em but I used to look up to ' em | |
battles in the park in the dark I ran through ' em | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: Shaq | |
somebody wake me up this can' t be real | |
lookin' in the paper, Shaq' s about to make a hundred mil | |
somebody smack me, it' s gotta be fake | |
20, 000 square foot crib on the back of a lake | |
five movie deal with Disney | |
damn I' m getting busy like Dizzy Calepsi | |
20 mil check from Pepsi | |
let' s see, red benz and black porsche | |
??? room suburban with rooftop hole and of course | |
boat with my name on the side so I can ride on the water | |
with my wife and my baby daughter | |
I oughta write a book so y' all can see | |
how easy it is to be who the hell you wanna be | |
this is a message from Shaq, react bring it on back | |
follow your dreams and it' s like that | |
Outro: Shaq | |
yeah, yeah | |
Ken Dawg, rock rock on | |
yeah, Peter Gunz, rock rock on | |
yeah, Lord Tariq, rock rock on | |
my man Hassan, rock rock on | |
to my dawg K Mitchell, rock rock on | |
to my man Frank E, rock rock on | |
homegirl Nyre, rock rock on | |
to my little baby, rock rock on | |
to all my homey lovers, rock rock on | |
and to my favorite mother, rock rock on | |
and to my damn daddy, rock rock on | |
and to my golf caddy, rock rock on | |
to my man Fred LaGwynn, rock rock on | |
to all my enemies, rock rock on | |
I' m following my dreams, rock rock on | |
to all the little children, rock rock on | |
rock on | |
rock on |