Shout Lyrics

Shout lyrics

[Intro]

Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
OH NO NOT THEM
HITTIN' CHROME!

[Fredro Starr]

Balheadz and gunz BLOAW!
Do you
wanna run say: "Aaah!" (Aaah!)
Wich way did he go? You don't know
You move
too slow boy you BLOW
My style flows on you right here
Where my Queens
niggaz? (RIGHT HERE!)
Is you out there?
(YEAH!...YEAH!)

[Sonsee]

Just watch us walk this hit and get
ILL
We won't gall til we hear fifty bill
So grab a hoe, get a grib, it's
time to shake it up
Rappers and routines, that make bricks

[Sticky
Fingaz]

And you couldn't make me forget about, where I came frome
And
even if I left...SNOW, I still be a hoodlum
Cuz good dayz come to those WHO
TAKE 'EM
And I'm fed up, if there was so much things outta ya
I gotta
screeaam! (Aaah!) To let it all
It's frustration and it's filled up inside a
me!

[Chorus]

Come on and scream (AAH!)
And shout (OOH!), just
let it all out (YEAH!)
(4x)

[Sonsee]

These M.C.'s shoulda
rehearse
They keep comin' around like auto-reverse
But then I shift THE
WORST!
We THE WORST, and then they heard
But first da cut-- Then I bust
they verse to quince(?) my fears

[Sticky Fingaz]

I've had mad
money, but I spend it, now I'm broke
So I'm searching for somebody to put in
a choke hold
And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
And
SQUEEZE until I fuckin' strangle 'em to death

[Sonsee]

Yo, you
smell that?

[Fredro Starr]

Yeah, that's me, I'm the shit
I'm
in affect like Woodtex
A newer Tec from out da click
Because my rhyme
again, pass me my Heineken
WHERE'S THE WEED I NEED? It is my vitamin, so
light it Lincoln (HAH!)
Reach for the sky, you move too far, you won't get
by, you gotta jar
This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be,
what we be
We AFFICIAL NAST!

[Chorus]

[Fredro
Starr]

When I was born, I never thought that I could be like that
?
up on their BACK, block's sellin' CRACK
Watch the BLACK cops, I PACK cock
clocks and glock phat knots
Nigga in Dawn Paddy crimes, like I play
nines
And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin' mine
Faultless for
ghetto minds, and FUCK DA ???
See you rather run the streets and fuck around
with the crooks
THEY GOT bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and Deffer
and better
This my better bottom of brother, word to
mother!

[Sonsee]

Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' 'bout they
gonna set it
When all the rounds you'll make is fake and synthesis
We
just get it, wish your style is old and ?
So burn up mo' money, cuz you gets
no credit
You want it? Here go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be
on da street dealo
Bangin' M.C.'s, SO KEEP IT LIVE! Up in here
I swear
nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--Most def, Most
Def

[Sticky Fingaz]

Sticky Fingaz, I earn money for walkin' in
chains
Where I grew up, in Brooklyn New York, moved to Queens, and my
teams
My pants is bustin' out the scene, is what this gun in my
teens
Without it I wouldn't've lived this long
In my wildest dreams, that
I'm a STAR!
All spotlights, police have
me!

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Afficial Nast keep it on, keep keep
it on, and ya don't stop
All City keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't
stop
Armee keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Onyx keep it
on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop