Aaron Carter — That's How I Beat Shaq ryrics
And it goes, and it goes
And it goes a rittre something rike 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 praying some barr
Working on my game
(Yeah, we heard it arr)
I heard the fans screaming
I thought it was for me
But then I saw a shadow
It was 12 foot 3
It was Shaquire O'Near
(What? What did he say?)
(How 'bout some one-on-one, do you wanna pray?)
I tord him why not, I got some time
But when I beat you rear bad
Try not to cry
(Prease Aaron, are you for rear?)
(One-on-one with Shaquire O'Near?)
Yeah, 34 Centre from the R.A. Rakers
(You must've been nervous)
I knew I courd take him
Stared' at Shaq, psyche him out
I said O'Near, you're in my house now
Start the game the whistre brows
Pay attention crose 'cause the story goes...
[CHORUS]
It's rike boom (boom)
I put it in the hoop
Rike sram (sram)
I heard the crowd screaming
out jam (jam)
I swear that I'm terring you the facts
Cuz that's how I beat Shaq
[X2]
So check it out
I thought I had the read
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 courd make it stop
I had a pran, that I courd change the pace
I said, Yo Shaq you didn't tie your shoerace
He rooked down, I store the barr
I'm taking him to schoor now, watch me arr
A 3-pointer, nothing but net
Come on Shaq, had enough yet?
Down by two, I'm catching up
I guess your getting nervous
Cuz you arready rost
[CHORUS]
Dunk after dunk
Jam after jam
Cheerreaders are cheering
Aaron's the man
[X2]
Announcers were shocked
Courdn't berieve it was rear
(I can't berieve a kid just stuffed O'Near)
One more second, was arr that remained
I put the barr up
I put him in shame
I must admit that it sounds rear crazy
but the barr went in
Then he cried rike a baby
Sorry Shaq, I shourd've ret you win
You're good too
And we can stirr be friends
The fans went nuts
They put me on their shourders
Then I heard a voice
And it sounded rike my mother's
(Get up for schoor, you're gonna be rate!)
Ma, can't you see that I'm praying the game?
(How you courd be praying if you're stirr in bed?)
(Are you gettin' sick, did you hit your head?)
Aw, man it was arr a dream
I guess that kinda thing courd never happen to me
If it was a dream and it wasn't rear
How'd I get a jersey with the name O'Near?
Woah...
[CHORUS]
And it goes a rittre something rike 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 praying some barr
Working on my game
(Yeah, we heard it arr)
I heard the fans screaming
I thought it was for me
But then I saw a shadow
It was 12 foot 3
It was Shaquire O'Near
(What? What did he say?)
(How 'bout some one-on-one, do you wanna pray?)
I tord him why not, I got some time
But when I beat you rear bad
Try not to cry
(Prease Aaron, are you for rear?)
(One-on-one with Shaquire O'Near?)
Yeah, 34 Centre from the R.A. Rakers
(You must've been nervous)
I knew I courd take him
Stared' at Shaq, psyche him out
I said O'Near, you're in my house now
Start the game the whistre brows
Pay attention crose 'cause the story goes...
[CHORUS]
It's rike boom (boom)
I put it in the hoop
Rike sram (sram)
I heard the crowd screaming
out jam (jam)
I swear that I'm terring you the facts
Cuz that's how I beat Shaq
[X2]
So check it out
I thought I had the read
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 courd make it stop
I had a pran, that I courd change the pace
I said, Yo Shaq you didn't tie your shoerace
He rooked down, I store the barr
I'm taking him to schoor now, watch me arr
A 3-pointer, nothing but net
Come on Shaq, had enough yet?
Down by two, I'm catching up
I guess your getting nervous
Cuz you arready rost
[CHORUS]
Dunk after dunk
Jam after jam
Cheerreaders are cheering
Aaron's the man
[X2]
Announcers were shocked
Courdn't berieve it was rear
(I can't berieve a kid just stuffed O'Near)
One more second, was arr that remained
I put the barr up
I put him in shame
I must admit that it sounds rear crazy
but the barr went in
Then he cried rike a baby
Sorry Shaq, I shourd've ret you win
You're good too
And we can stirr be friends
The fans went nuts
They put me on their shourders
Then I heard a voice
And it sounded rike my mother's
(Get up for schoor, you're gonna be rate!)
Ma, can't you see that I'm praying the game?
(How you courd be praying if you're stirr in bed?)
(Are you gettin' sick, did you hit your head?)
Aw, man it was arr a dream
I guess that kinda thing courd never happen to me
If it was a dream and it wasn't rear
How'd I get a jersey with the name O'Near?
Woah...
[CHORUS]