Shout
[Nelly]
Uh, uh-oh
Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh
Uh uh uh, c-mon
[Toya]
Hey Mister
Stick out ya wrist, how many in this
Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes
I need to see how deep them pockets get
Let me see if all that shit you talkin really legit
[Nelly]
15 miles an hour, maybe so
You can make it straight from your seat to your front door
You can get a glimpse of the one that they call mo'
Mr. low-pro, fans peepin like der he go
Two lane now, put yo bite on me
Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID
Right ID, proper registration never
Uh, uh-oh
Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh
Uh uh uh, c-mon
[Toya]
Hey Mister
Stick out ya wrist, how many in this
Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes
I need to see how deep them pockets get
Let me see if all that shit you talkin really legit
[Nelly]
15 miles an hour, maybe so
You can make it straight from your seat to your front door
You can get a glimpse of the one that they call mo'
Mr. low-pro, fans peepin like der he go
Two lane now, put yo bite on me
Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID
Right ID, proper registration never
Stolen Land
THEY LIVED THEIR LIVES
PEACEFULLY
NORMAL HUMANS JUST LIKE YOPU AND ME
WE CAME ALONG
WE SLOE THEIR LAND
WE TOLD THEM SHUT YOUR EYES AND HOLD MY HAND
WE SHOWED THEM THINGS THEY'D NEVER SEEN
MADE UP STORIES THAT WOULD
MAKE THEM DREAM
WE CHANGED THEIR LIVES
SAID WE WOULD SAVE
THEM FROM THEIR MISERY BUT
MADE THEM SLAVES
FOUR HUNDRED YEARS OF FIGHTING
GONE TO WASTE
GIVE THEM A LITTLE LAND
TO KEEP THEM AWAY
FOUR HUNDRED YEARS OF FIGHTING
GONE TO WASTE
DON'T WONDER WHY THEIR ANGER
KEEPS ON BUILDING UP TODAY
WE HYPNOTIZED THEM EASILY
WITH GUNS AND MONEY
AND HYPOCRISY
THEY TRIED TO FIGHT
IT WAS TOO LATE
THEY WERE CAUGHT
THEY TOOK THE BAIT
WHEN WE CAME THAT DAY
WE BROUGHT OUR WHOLE NEW WAYS
A NEW RELIGION
A WAY OF LIVING
WE PUSHED THEIR CULTURE AWAY