that's how i beat Shaq~

亘古惟殇

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可爱饿弟弟．．．

And it goes a little　Something like this　Hit it
Aaron's in the house　Come on　Get up get up
I wanna make it bounce　Here we go
Aaron's in the house　Get up get up
Aaron's in the house　Yo guys, check it out
Guess what happened to me
(Another crazy story,　Come on AC)
I was hanging at the court　Just playing some ball
Working on my game　(Yeah, we heard it all)
I heard the fans screaming　I thought it was for me
But then I saw a shadow　It was 12 foot 3
It was Shaquile O'Neal　(What? What did he say?)
(How 'bout some one-on-one,　Do you wanna play?)
I told him why not,　I got some time
But when　I beat you real bad
Try not to cry　Please Aaron,　Are you for real?)
(One-on-one　With Shaquile O'Neal?)
Yeah, 34 Centre　From the L.A. Lakers
(You must've been nervous)　I knew I could take him
Stared' at Shaq,　Psyche him out
I said O'Neal,　You're in my house now
Start the game the whistle blows
Pay attention close　'Cause the story goes

CHORUS:
It's like boom (boom)　I put it in the hoop
Like slam (slam)　I heard the crowd screaming
Out jam (jam)　I swear that I'm telling you the facts
'Cause that's how I beat Shaq (x2)

So check it out　I thought I had the lead
But then he started　Scoring mad points on me
I was scorin' the bricks　Was he hitting those shots?
I knew that there was a way
That I could make it stop　I had a plan, that
I could change the pace　I said, yo Shaq
You didn't tie your shoelace　He looked down,
I stole the ball　I'm taking him　To school now,
Watch me all　A 3-pointer,
Nothing but net　Come on Shaq,
Had enough yet?　Down by two,
I'm catching up　I guess your getting nervous
'Cause you already lost

Repeat chorus

Dunk after dunk　Jam after jam
Cheerleaders are cheering
Aaron's the man (x2)

Announcers were shocked　Couldn't believe it was real
(I can't believe a kid　Just stuffed O'Neal)
One more second,　Was all that remained
I put the ball up　I put him in shame
I must admit that　It sounds real crazy
But the ball went in　Then he cried like a baby
Sorry Shaq,　I should've let you win
You're good too　And we can still be friends
The fans went nuts　They put me
On their shoulders　Then I heard a voice
And it sounded　Like my mother's
(Get up for school,　You're gonna be late!)
Ma, can't you see that　I'm playing the game?
(How you could be playing　If you're still in bed?)
(Are you gettin' sick,　Did you hit your head?)
Aw, man it was all a dream　I guess that kinda thing
Could never happen to me

If it was a dream and
It wasn't real

How'd I get a jersey
With the name O'Neal?
Woah

Repeat chorus



that's how i kiss A.I.~~i'll sing it~~

蓝天下の罪恶

声音真的很正太＝　＝