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Shout
3,115
R&B/Soul
Shout was released on February 23, 1999 by Arista/LaFace Records as a part of the album FanMail
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AlbumFanMail
Release DateFebruary 23, 1999
LabelArista/LaFace Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Background Vocals
Chilli
Chilli
Background Vocals
Debra Killings
Debra Killings
Background Vocals
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Lead Vocals
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Background Vocals
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Background Vocals
Ty Hudson
Ty Hudson
Background Vocals
Solomon Jackson
Solomon Jackson
Background Vocals
Marde Johnson
Marde Johnson
Background Vocals
Koko Watkins
Koko Watkins
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Arranger
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes
Songwriter
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Tionne "T-Boz" Watkins
Songwriter
Marshall Lorenzo Martin
Marshall Lorenzo Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Carlton Lynn
Carlton Lynn
Recording Engineer
Jeff Griffin
Jeff Griffin
Assistant Engineer
Sejoon Kahng
Sejoon Kahng
Assistant Engineer
Vernon Mungo
Vernon Mungo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Shout)
What's up, y'all? (Ow)
It's Left Eye on the track (Ow)
My girl T-Boz over to my left (Ow)
Chilli is on my right (Yeah; shout)
We gonna teach ya'll how to shout (Ow)
Uh (Ow)
Check it out (Ayy)
What's up, what's up, woo (Shout)
[Verse 1]
Ooh, same damn time, every hurt or two
Something can happen to put me in the mood
Keep it inside 'til I turn dark blue
Trash everything I ever gave to you
Wrote it on the front of your Lexus Coupe
Didn't wanna leave you with a lame excuse
Sex so good, turns love to abuse
When you wanna leave, it's got you in a noose
[PreChorus]
It's not just when I'm in bed
Sometimes it's so frustratin'
I keep it all in my head
Until I just can't take it no more
It's not just when I get mad
Sometimes it's 'cause I'm so glad
That you are near me now
I just have to get it out (Shout)
[Chorus]
You gotta let me get it out
You gotta let it go away
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout)
You gotta let me get it out
The feelin' won't go away
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout)
[Verse 2]
Found somethin' in your pocket and I don't know why
I didn't say nothin' 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
'Cause if you don't make me, you don't win
[PreChorus]
It's not just when I'm in bed
Sometimes it's so frustratin'
I keep it all in my head
Until I just can't take it no more
It's not just when I get mad
Sometimes it's 'cause I'm so glad
That you are near me now
I just have to get it out (Shout)
[Chorus]
You gotta let me get it out, yeah
You gotta let it go away
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout)
You gotta let me get it out
The feelin' won't go away
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout)
[Bridge]
Baby, just tell me what you wanna do
I can't help bein' in love with you
But sometimes I need you to turn me out
'Cause that's what lovin' is all about (Shout)
Baby, just tell me what you wanna do
I can't help bein' in love with you
But sometimes I need you to turn me out
'Cause that's what lovin' is all about, yeah (Shout)
[Verse 3]
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 in TLC or my fans, so let me speak my love and peace
All about in this world full of doubt
Is you down for the count? Do you 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 'til 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
Grippin' the spot 'til it's hot, if you want what I got
See me down to the dot-dot-com
And keep it comin' with your best shot
If you're short or can't rely, then let's not (Shout)
[Chorus]
You gotta let me get it out (Gotta let me get it out, yeah)
You gotta let it go away
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout)
You gotta let me get it out (Hey, hey)
The feelin' won't go away (Oh, oh)
Don't wanna spend another day on this
I feel like you make me (Shout; oh)
You gotta let me get it out (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
You gotta let it go away (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't wanna spend another day on this (Oh, oh)
I feel like you make me (Shout; oh)
You gotta let me get it out (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
The feelin' won't go away (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't wanna spend another day on this (Oh, oh)
I feel like you make me (Shout)
Written by: Dallas Austin, Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes, Lorenzo Martin, T‐Boz
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