Shout lyrics

Artist  : Onyx 
Song : Shout



 Send "Shout" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

[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