Shout

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] Oh, no! Not them! Here they come! Baldheads and guns blaow, where you gonna run? Say, "Ah!" (Oh!) Which way did he go? You don't know, you move too slow, boy you blow My style grows on you like hair Where my Queens niggas? (We right here!) Is you out there? (Yeah! Yeah!) Just watch us spark this hit and get ill We won't yield, 'til we hit fifty bill So grab a hold, get a grip, it's time to shake it up For rappers and routines that make bricks Amnesia couldn't make me forget about where I came from And even if I left the slum, I'd still be a hoodlum 'Cause good things come to those, who take 'em And I'm fed up and filled with so much anxiety I gotta scream (Ahhh!) To let out all this frustration that's built up inside of me [Chorus: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] Come on, and scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah) [Verse 2: Sonsee, Sticky Fingaz & Fredro Starr] These emcees shoulda rehearse, they keep comin' around Like auto-reverse, for them our shit's the worst We disperse and then they hurt, but first to cut Then I burst they verse to quench my thirst I made mad money, but I spent it—now I'm broke So I'm searching for somebody to put in a chokehold And I can't wait to wrap my bare hands around their neck And squeeze until I fuckin' strangle 'em to death (Yo, you smell that?) Yeah, that's me, I'm the shit I'm in effect like WIC checks and you a TEC without the clip There goes my rhyme again, pass me my Heineken Where's the weed? I need it, it's my vitamin So light it, then get high, reach for the sky You won't survive, you won't get by, you gotta die Your style is a gimmick, and you know that you can't be What we be, we Afficial Nastee Niguz [Chorus: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] Come on, and scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah) [Verse 3: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] When I was born I never thought, that I could be like that: Growing up in the back block, selling crack, rocks to black cops I pack, cock Glocks and clock phat knots Nickel and dime, petty crimes, packing plenty nines And knives to stay alive, surviving and getting mine Thoughts of the ghetto minds said, "Fuck the books" See I'd rather run the street and fuck around with the crooks And got bigger and bigger, and bigger, and bigger, and deffer, and better This is my bread and butter, my brother, word to mother More niggas grab the mics, talking 'bout they gonna set it When all the rhymes you make is fake as synthetics We just dead it, plus your style is old as a relic So burn 'em up money, 'cause you gets no credit You want it? Here it go! Nigga, know the Armee Or we gonna be on the straight d-low banging emcees (So keep it live) Up in here, I swear nothing less We possess your best record buy (Most def, most def) Sticky Fingaz earn money from mugging on trains Where I grew up in Brooklyn, New York, moved to Queens in my teens My pants are busting out the seams with this gun in my jeans Without it I wouldn't've lived this long in my wildest dreams (And I'm a star) My spotlight's police high beams [Chorus: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] Come on, and scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah), come on And scream (Oh) and shout (Oh) Just let it all out (Yeah) [Outro: Fredro Starr, Sonsee & Sticky Fingaz] Afficial Nast, keep it on Keep-keep it on and you don't stop All City, keep it on Keep-keep it on and you don't stop Armee, keep it on Keep-keep it on and you don't stop Onyx, keep it on Keep-keep it on and you don't stop