Shaquille O'Neal Ice Cube, B Real, Peter Gunz & KRS-One Men Of Steel Lyrics

I'm sick wit' it but it'll still take ten of y'all
To take the Emperor's temperature
Can I represent wit' ya
Smokin' hemp wit' ya
Pass the blunt from East to West
Cube to KRS (Yes)
Take it from the Don
Where I'm from the Man of Steel is made of Teflon
Keep yo' vest on
Hit me with yo' best one, baby
And watch me mack you
Comin' through with hard ??? and Shaq-Fu
Never up in Spago's when we knock h@#s
Head her off with some Reeboks and cagos
Westside rollin' even if the car's stolen
Even if my eyes shut and jaw swollen
That's how it's goin' down
You always smile when I frown
'Cause you want the crown
You f@#$in' clown
I keep it real no more beef with Cypress Hill
Now we super friends makin' super ends
Westside

It's a fact many know that Shaq made of mills
but did you know that Shaq made of Steel
Feel me
No matter what I do the billy it's gone flourish
Big ??? just like a bus full of j__anese tourists
Or it's styles that flow like Hudson River debris
Ship quarter keys of them Shaq CD's Roo roo
Next MC that claim to keep it real
Shaquille gone slap 'em with a mill
Criss cut clean numerical order bills
Ill, now put it on the wrist
The best thing since grits & fake t@#s
Man Of Steel who you with
I'm so fly when I walk I levitate
My caliber's first rate
Exceptional above great
Diesel's large, guilty on every charge
Of bein' dope imagine Superman with a dukie rope

1-2-3-4, hit it
It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum Hit it
4-3-2-1
Shaq, B Real, KRS, Peter Gunz
1-2-3-4, hit it
It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum Hit it
4-3-2-1
Shaq, B Real

B Real
Hip hop has plenty of Steel
With Shaquille and Chris and Real
Nobody move stay still while the Masters build the Track
React the foundation hip-hop ??? generation
Hear my voice playin' at the station
Immortal thought for the recorder
Consider the picture deliver the scripture still hit ya
If the shoe fits ya wear it
You'll inherit the culture
Let me break down the whole structure
East Coast West Coast universal flava
Pullin' together with my neighbor no playa haters
Just real no outrageous fantasies
Jump out the pages from the book of MC's
And nothin' can penetrate the Steel mind state
Like Shaq when he go back and dominate

Peter Gunz
A-yo' I stop many hearts
part many wigs
??? and get it twisted and play me for any pig
Conceived in the Bronx
Born and raised but on the real
I be made of Steel like O' Neal
Feel me if ya got the skill
Squeeze pale ??? cause disaster
Have you makin' Tracks like Master
Faster ghost like Casper
Man Of Steel hangin' and bangin' in yo' district
Never get it twisted I'm lifted, gifted
Like Steel hard to penetrate
Generate dollar signs you follow mine
Come in peace money I will bless that
Bring the noise leave you on the 4th
Where I rest at For real

1-2-3-4, hit it
It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum, hit it
4-3-2-1
Hip-Hop's the same no matter where you came from (Westside)
Men Of Steel (Eastside)
Men Of Steel throw ya hands up (Westside)
Men Of Steel (Eastside)
Men Of Steel throw ya hands up

Whoop, whoop
That's the sound of EMS
After some boy try test the KRS
Pick a single any single
What I bring you makes you tingle
It's the lingo from the star like Ringo
And I mingle in the clubs
DJ's MC's get rug cut like shrubs
Over the dub sound buzz
No one's really knowin'
How I'm comin' and goin' showin' and flowin' cold
Throwin' these rappers chasin' the dough
And out the frame my name remains the same
I came to maintain
Hip-Hop's the same no matter where you came from
It's all the same son get it correct
All that metal to pleather whatever
Give me respect
Then I'll collect a check and you can expect
Something you'll never forget
Comin' from my intellect
Oh, what the heck
Lyrical flex cash checks
I step through the brush like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
KRS-One is the nicest
Shaquille O'Neal definitely from Men Of Steel
You know how we feel
Comin' through like that on the track
KRS-One and we back (Ooh, ooh)

1-2-3-4, hit it
It's the Men Of Steel bangin' with the drum, hit it
4-3-2-1
Shaq B Real KRS Peter Gunz

Gunz
Throw ya hands up what up now (It don't stop)
South Bronx represent that, Brooklyn represent that
(It don't stop, it don't stop)
(Huh, What about South Central, ha, ha, ha)