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    Shout / Lyrics

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    Shout feat. The Notorious B.I.G.

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    Push
    C'mon Shorty stay push c'mon
    C'mon c'mon push it's almost there
    One more time c'mon

    C'mon push baby one more time
    Harder harder push harder
    Push push c'mon
    One more time here it goes!
    I see the head!
    Yeah c'mon!
    Yeah! Yeah!
    You did it baby yeah!

    the hibby, the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop!
    Rock it out baby bubba, to the boogedy bang bang
    The boogey to the boogedy beat
    Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin', to the beat

    God damnit, what the fuck are you doin'?
    You can't control that god damn boy? (What?)
    I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
    motherfuckin' boy and chopped him
    (Get your black ass off!)
    You can't control the god, I don't know
    what the fuck to do with that boy
    (What the fuck do you, whatta you do?)
    If if you can't fuckin' control him
    (All you fuckin' do is bitch at me)
    Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherfuckin' ass
    to a group home goddamnit, what??
    I'll smack the shit outta you bitch
    (Take your black ass, the fuck outta here)
    Motherfucker, you are fuckin' up
    (Comin' in here, smellin' like pile of shit, dumb motherfucker)

    Gizmo's cuttin', up for the
    Suckers that's, down with me!

    What nigga you want to rob them motherfuckin' trains you crazy?
    Yes, yes, motherfucker, motherfuckin' right, nigga yes
    Nigga what the fuck nigga? We gonna get
    Nigga it's eighty-seven nigga, is you dead broke?
    Yeah nigga but, but
    Motherfucker is you broke motherfucker?
    We need to get some motherfuckin' paper nigga
    Yeah but nigga it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherfuckin' train
    Just listen man, your mother givin you money nigga?
    My moms don't give me shit nigga, it's time to get paid nigga
    is you wit me? Motherfuck is you wit me?
    Yeah I'm wit you nigga c'mon
    Alright then nigga lets make it happen then
    All you motherfuckers get on the fuckin floor!
    Get on the motherfuckin' floor!
    Chill, give me all your motherfuckin' money
    And don't move nigga!
    Give me all your motherfuckin' money, I want the jewelry
    Give me every fuckin' thing
    Nigga I'd shut the fuck up or I'ma blow your motherfuckin' brains out!
    Nigga, give me your jewelry, give me your wallet
    Fuck you bitch, get up off that shit
    What the fuck you holdin' on to that shit for bitch?

    Open see-74, Smalls
    Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door
    So how does it feel leavin' us?
    C'mon man, what kind of fuckin' question is that man?
    Tryin' to get the fuck up out this joint dog
    Yeah, yeah, you'll be back
    You niggaz always are
    Go head man, what the fuck is you hollerin' about?
    You won't see me up in this motherfucker no more
    We'll see
    I got big plans nigga, big plans, hahahahaha
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Bernard Edwards, Christopher Wallace, Curtis Mayfield, Nile Rodgers, Ostin Harvey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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