Shout

What's up ya'll (Owwww) It's Left Eye on the track (Owwww) My girl T-Boz over to my left (Owwww) Chilli is on my right (Yeah) We gonna teach ya'll to shout (Owwww) Unhh (Owwww) Check it out (Owwww, yeah) What's up What's up

Ooh Same damn time every hurt or two Something can happen to put me in the mood Keep it inside till I turn dark blue Trash everything I ever gave to you Wrote it on the front of your Lexus Coupe Didn't want to leave you with a lame excuse Sex so good turns love to abuse Do you wanna leave I'll put you in a noose

It's not just when I'm in bed Sometimes it's so frustratin' I keep it all in my head Till I just can't take it no more It's not just when I get mad Sometimes it's cuz I'm so glad That you are near me now I just have to get it out

Chorus: Shout! You gotta let me get it out You gotta let it go away Don't wanna spend another day Unless I feel like you make me Shout! You gotta let me get it out The feeling won't go away Don't wanna spend another day Unless I feel like you make me Shout!

Found somethin' in your pocket And I don't know why I didn't say nothing' just sat and cried Got me twisted all out inside Not too long before the next ride Over and over and over again Instead of lettin' out I always let it in This is where the confusion begins Cuz if it don't make me you don't win

It's not just when I'm in bed Sometimes it's so frustratin' I keep it all in my head Till I just can't take it no more It's not just when I get mad Sometimes it's cuz I'm so glad That you are near me now I just have to get it out

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Baby just tell me what you wanna do I can't help bein' in love with you Cuz sometimes I need you to turn me out Cuz that's what lovin' is all about Baby just tell me what you wanna do I can't help bein' in love with you Cuz sometimes I need you to turn me out Cuz that's what lovin' is all about Yeah >p> Check it I knew that it was only time Before my rhymes Would dig into my mind And get crazy out of line I do my best To never disrespect My girls from TLC All my friends don't let me Speak my love and peace It's all about In this world with a doubt Is you down for the count Do your hoes still amount To the price that we pay To remain up in this crucial game Call it a test A game of chess Let's play Me and you one on one Breakin the ice Till the water runs Down my face like a chase Now do you hear the guns Here I come and won't quit Until the job is done Quiet storms will inform you That I've just begun Tippin' the spot till it's hot If you want what I got See me down to the top dot com And keep it comin' with your best shot If you're short I care alot And let's not

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Executive Producers Antonio M. Reid, Kenneth B. Edmonds Dallas Austin, and TLC