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Damian Lillard just dropped a new diss track to respond to Shaq … and it GOES HARD.
The song is called “Reign Reign Go Away” and it’s pretty solid. He clowns Shaq’s filmography — from “Blue Chips” to “Kazaam” — makes fun of his physique … and then mocks his NBA championship count, with a strong Kobe Bryant reference.
“Kobe won you those rings though.”
We’re working on the transcription as we speak … but you’re gonna want to listen to this!!
Here are some choice lines …
— “I finna tangle with the Diesel. You’re jealous of me and I see you.”
— “All the money the world but they traded you for Penny.”
Remember, this all started because Shaquille O’Neal put out his own diss track aimed at the NBA superstar … after Lillard said people don’t consider O’Neal as a “real rapper.”
In Shaq’s track, the NBA Hall of Famer brags about having more money and rings than Lillard … saying, “You ain’t even Trevor Ariza” and will never be Steph Curry.
Shaq calls himself a Lamborghini and says Dame is a “barely charged Tesla.”
HERE’S SOME OF THE DAME TRANSCRIPTION …
He say he the G.O.A.T., I come for his body
Platinum ’cause he bought the copies
Shoulda just passed me the torch, I got no remorse, I beat him like Rocky
I fill the tank up with Diesel, you jealous of me and I see you
‘Cause on this day, Originals just can’t f**k with the sequel
I’m new school, got new hits
Space Jam, not Blue Chips
Hangman, your shoes sh*t
Dame 6, I”m too lit
Big name, got big bread, but you corny
Gift bags get purchased every time you get horny, then they repo’d
Love you when you was in beast mode, lowkey thought you was the cheat code
Know that you shoot for the cheap hos, shoot any rock like your free throws
know you see my pockets deep so your flexin’ ain’t really your thing, bro
We both could be working at Kinkos and Kobe won you them rings, though
Nursery rhyme spitting, small car sittin’, Icy Hot poster boy
TNT snitchin’ you big man hatin’, mad at my existence
Had a song with Bad Boy, no Jordan to the Pistons.
Still getting to the chicken, this aint nothing new to me. I always been the chosen one, nothing you can do with me.
This what rich look like before the dough and jewelry
I’m from where Tom Hanks from but no Tomfoolery.
Do it for the fam, ain’t no magic, no Kazaam
Ain’t no flexin’ for the gram, I’m for real.
I promise you won’t really wanna meddle with me still
All your personalities, real characters could get revealed
We coulda did a track together, just pass the torch
It’s lit without you, brother, I was bustin’ off the porch
Car 911, dustin’ off the Porsche
“Look inside that statue at Staples and find a corpse …
Confused to why you barked up the tree, ’cause I’ma do ya
Versace on my body, you finally gon’ meet Medusa.
Don’t know if I address you as Shaq or Shaq Fu?!
Ya old head can’t see me he blinded, Slick Rick Tha Ruler!
Pride all in the way and you know it, you big cocky
Heard my rhymes and quickly turned into a disc jockey
N**** wanna play with the monster, you Big Papi
Was mad at Steph unanimous trophy, you sick, probably
It’d be wise to move on, Aristotle, ’cause this a gimme
All the money in the world, but traded you for Penny
You’re corny with the legends so your time I get with plenty
Never run from smoke, I’m the type to climb up the chimney
Was really feeling threatened, at least enough to diss me
Shoulda knew this was a shootout, I could never let you zip me
Said that max was little, that $250 million crispy
Can’t recall you getting that when I was cruising on a 10 speed
This a different era, you the past and you the pass
Said yourself that I’m a Tesla no longer need diesel gas
Kinda like the Cavs ain’t really need Diesel ass
and even in Miami, won that on the strength of Flash
You had a moment, OG, you’re the pioneer, but I didn’t reach the top at this point and the climb in clear.”
