Razah:   You can't stop the reign, you can't stop the reign, no   When it starts to fall, when it starts to fall      Shaq Diesel:   R.I.P. B.I.G.   From your big dog B-I-G D-E-E-Z   Shaq Diesel, Kay Slay (Kay Slay)   Money Mark (Money Mark) Studda Box, Box      DJ Kay Slay:   Yeah it's the Champions, Kay Slay, Greg Street, come on      Verse 1   Bun B:   You see the sun goin' down and the moon starts to rise   The winds pickin' up and there's lightning in the skies   Everything darkens and the clouds start to form   That's when you see an underground king bring the storm   Settin' out the bait like he's goin' for the kill   With black leather gloves wrapped around the blue steel   All about the green, give a damn how you feel   You got yellow down your back, you can't rock with the trill   Leave you red from head to toe, give you the blues   When I fix you wit' some light gray cement shoes   I rode Tru's and vogues, nice blades and pirellis   On that '06 Benz the color of apple jelly   It's a wrap for you pimpin', like a hoagie at the deli   You was the man back in the day but you Fell like Felli   Now it's a new king on the throne with the roar of the crowd   It's Bun B and while I'm holdin' it down, you can't stop the reign      Chorus   Razah:   You can't stop the reign, you can't stop the reign, no   When it starts to fall, when it starts to fall   There's no one left to blame, I said there's no one left to blame   If you locked that door, if you locked that door      Verse 2   Papoose:   Do not disturb, the king's usin' the bathroom   The queen's bathin' his body the tub with the statue   My physical is pure, covered in no tattoo   Chillin' in my throne, the man's home is his castle   You only got a one track mind or what have you   I need a passport for my brain, my mind travels   You don't know who's a snake 'til after they attack you   How do you identify 'em not all snakes rattle   Savages on DVD's comin' at you   My concepts is too complex I leave 'em baffled   I'm so far passed you, why would I have a battle   When I'm already winning the war in the Rotten Apple   I never been selfish, it's a non-stop hassle   Even when I made peanuts I shed cashew   Try to stop the reign where the pump double barrel   Papoose, I'ma bang it on you like Shaq do      Chorus      Verse 3   Shaq Diesel:   CD's in the cockpit of a hot drop-top whip   Livin' Miami style, worth of flocks and shit   The platinum plaque-hanger, track stranger, rim-rack-banger   Dominerical baller homie I'm no stranger   Diesel Dog Mafia, dough proper   Flow alone, got me spittin' these hot flames with Big Poppa   And I still represent the Bricks   Just like dirt, like when they used to flood the bricks with bricks   From now on call me B-I-G   No disrespect to Notorious B.I.G.   R.I.P., but damn when your lookin' at me   You be like damn Shaq Dog do it B-I-G   I got a Phantom, same color as butter   When I ride by, niggaz be like damn I can't believe it's butter   Believe me dog I ain't never gotta spit   Iced-out grill that says Shaq O'Neil's the shit   Can't stop the reign, I told you that man   Money Mark is my bullet, Cousin Kenny is my gat man   Dog and Box got my back man   Kay Slay, Cory Gunz, Main Street, Lil' Shaq man   That's my circle, try to break it I hurt you   Ain't no gettin' out that, I doubt that   Classic maker, resurrect hits smash to bits   Can't you see I mastered this   What's beef, who gives a fuck, I'm not knowin'   Stop askin' me 'bout Kobe, D. McNabb, Terrell Owens   The world is mine and you can't get wit' it   I'm a king not a rat, get it   And I don't pick chicks, that used to pay Deez a visit   Until I married some'n esquisite   I just gave y'all 30 bars, my garage got 30 cars   Four, five and sixes      Chorus