Sleepwalkin' Ii (Shout Outs) chords and lyrics - NAUGHTY BY NATURE

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[Verse 1]
[D]Bab[G]y, [A]wha[G]t's[D] up?[G]
[A]At the venue,
you said it was [G]on[D]
Oh, you mean [G]you was rubbin'
and huggin' [A]all on me
So I could come up here and
[G]listen to your demo [D]tape?
[G]Oh shit
[A]Yo, bust thi[G]s
Either [D]you're shucky or fucky

[Verse 2]
[G]
Or I'ma blow the whistle,
save your [A]rappin' for shit fashion
Get [G]rowdy or you're Audi
[D]Wanted to rub my body but
[G]then you wouldn't slob me
And [A]you can try sittin' in a
[G]lobby for a hobby
[D]Sloppy far from fruity, [G]lackin' in the booty
A [A]cutie with the cooties said he
[G]took me for a groupie
But your [D]shoes are over here,
and your [G]coat is over there
You [A]want a hit plus souvenir?
[G]Ooh, my dear, do your hair
[D]Single Sagittarian for [G]one night seduction
So [A]I'm the wrong nigga to be
[G]huggin' for production
[D]Now I'm a go to sleep
with my [G]Moby Dick stiff
So [A]leave now or leave with a
[G]rubber on your lip
Ha [D]ha, yeah, Sleepwalk

[Verse 3]
[G]in' II
[A]For all the fly who [G]want you to believe
what they [D]say
But when it comes [G]down to it they
don't really [A]wanna play
Ayo V[G]in, what try to hear 'bout that day
Like [D]my man Scoop Lover [G]said,
"If you ain't humpin' [A]you got to go"
[G]Ayo Treach, what about that cu[D]tie who tried to play you just
[G]to get up in your room and stare [A]at [G]the wallpaper?!
If you [D]didn't wanna stay and play that's

[Verse 4]
[G]
all how you had to say
Then the [A]funky drummer Kendu coulda
[G]left you at the venue
I wanted [D]to get in you, spin you, [G]bend you
You said fuck strip[A]pin' in the limo
and slipped [G]in your demo, then [D]you
Step into the [G]room,
look [A]at my boombox
And drop your little [G]slip-
slop flip- flop tape
[D]Bitch, stop
[G]Not if you ain't gettin' that shit [A]knocked
Any beat [G]whore takes a detour
[D]Oh, look at honey- dip! [G]Lookin'
for a chubby dick
[A]Better yet a buddy with a
[G]label or his money thick
[D]I heard you would suc[G]k it for a budget
Lay a [A]Pringle for a single,
dick- for- [G]demos then you dub it
[D]Truth and consequence get [G]private for a beat
If you're [A]lying to my sheets,
I'm settin' [G]fire to your feet
[D]Cuts are rough with the [G]upper jab,
plenty [A]kids remember Mother Goose
[G]Oh! I [D]motherfucked her!

[Verse 5]
Yeah, way to [G]fuck [A]it up, Treach
But right about [G]now,
I want to turn the mic [D]over to my boys
[G]Rottin Razkals, Chap [A]and Fam,
c'mon on in
[G]I wanna say what's up to [D]my man Cliff
Dog you know [G]what I'm saying?
Cap[A]tain Bilal,
you know what [G]I'm [D]saying?
Broth[G]ers in the black mar[A]ket you
[G]know what I'm saying?
Yo, I wanna [D]give a shout to out
all my [G]rude boys in Canada
[A]London, Jam[G]aica, Trinida[D]d
Bermuda, and the Ba[G]hamas
I [A]wanna say what's [G]up to [D]125th Street,
[G]Uptown, [A]PE
And my man [G]Apache, and [D]funk master Flex
[G]What I wanna say is [A]what's
up to my man [G]Silver Dee
You know [D]what I'm [G]saying?
and the crew uptown
[A]You know what I'm say
[G]ing? (Word up)
And right about [D]now, Kay
I want you [G]to flip the track to [A]some old different
smooth [G]shit [D](Word up)
Nineteen [G]naughty 2 and we out
[D]Yo I'ma smooth

[Verse 6]
this beat [F#m]out
for the brothers locked down
In Bordentown,
you know [F#]what I'm sayin'
And my [D]man [F#m]Ski
Huh, what's up boy?
Down there too
Gotta say what's up to Rahway prison,
my [Bm]man dog d[F#m]own there

[Verse 7]
Gotta chance to chill with
them and [F#]my man
[F#m](They all dedicated to the streets!)
Let's tip- toe over Northern State [Bm]where my man [F#m]Fat Mike,
and Shareef

[Verse 8]
Newark County Jail, go [F#m]down
there and holler at a couple of the hom[D]ies
Let's take [F#m]it over to Annandale,
Yardville, Rikers Island, Trenton State
My man Tyrone Rush down there,
Ali (What up, what up)
Huh, my man Terry Tariq
(Terry Tariq in the house)
Let's take it to us, the 118th Street Posse,
[F#]you know [F#m]what I'm saying? (Aww, yeah!)
Got my man Dog in the house
The one Mook Bad is in the house,
huh (Mook!)
My little brother face and Little Gene

[Verse 9]
Gotta say what's up [F#m]to the one
Pooh Chap Steven
Forty- Ounce, world war, and black ave
Got Kerry Hammer, in the house too
Gotta say what's up to the boy Omar from down the block,
what up (Blackjack!)
Original rude boy Dex,
clip it up for Vin house
Gonna step across the street to my [Bm]man,
rest in peace, [F#m]Frank Bennett, huh
His little brother Meatball's in here too
Word

[Verse 10]
But let's take [F#m]it over to Queens to my [Bm]man,
[F#m]Anthony, Gerald
And the whole Sutphin Boulevard posse,
the boys Black Sheep, huh
Big F in the house

[Verse 11]
We gotta [F#m]say what's up to the
diggity Das- EFX (Word is bond)
My boys De La Soul's in here too,
thanks for bringing us [F#]out for our first [F#m]big show

[Verse 12]
(Good lookin' out) word [F#m]up (Yeah, we
appreciate it)
(Good lookin' out) word
up (Yeah, we appreciate it)
Let's take it around the way to the boys
in Grove Street

[Verse 13]
15th Street's in [F#m]the house, 4th Ave,
huh (Look at Mel, Melle Mel)
Respect due to the boys standing
[Bm]right next to me, the Rottin Razkals
Fam [F#m]and Chap's in here
The little kid Malik from Holly Hill, South
Carolina's in here, what up

[Verse 14]
Gotta say what's up to little [F#m]city
[F#m]The whole Newark, Irvington,
Uptown, Downtown, Bronx
Brooklyn, Queens,
Staten Is[F#m]land (Everywhere) (So on, so on, so on)
We got Aphrodite and my
man Will [F#m]in here
Respect due to the one Tobias,
what's up, haha
Step to the Flavor Unit,
to my man Shakim
Respect due to the one Queen
Latifah, rest [F#]in peace [F#m]Lance, huh
[D]Gotta say what's up to my [F#m]boy and longtime friend,
Big Tuff, he's in the house
Shakim, Lakim, Apache,
D- Nice and [F#m]his boys, Nicky D and

[Verse 15]
Mandy, Rebecca, the SID
[F#m]
My man J- Scratch and his girl Bridget,
Latee, Paul, Brandy,
Jane, Kendall and AD,
what's up (The whole Flavor Unit goddamnit)
I gotta say what's up to Ms. Owens and Ms. Shirley Bell,
[F#m]what's up (How y'all doin'?)
And the one respect due to you,
girl
Can't forget [F#]you, [F#m]huh
Gotta say what's up to and the overweight lover
Heavy D, good lookin' out man
(Appreciate you, good lookin' [F#m]out ) And we gonna step

[Verse 16]
[F#m]
on over to MTV to Fab 5 Freddy,
the one Ed Lover, T- Money
And Doctor Dre,
good lookin' out [D]yo

[Verse 17]
Gotta say what's up to Clark Kent,
Kid Capri, Red Alert
DJ Mari[F#m]o from the, what's up
Good lookin' out
Rest in [F#m]peace
Try to say what's up to the [Bm]diehard boys
and the [F#m]girls and Keisha

[Verse 18]
Our lawyer, Stu Levy, Special K,
Teddy [F#m]Ted, D[D]NA
[F#m]Dave Bellocchio still on the keys
Angie, assistant Robin
Take it to the families, we got Mama Smurf in here,
you know what I'm sayin'
Family, Jackie and the fam
from down the block
Sharon Brown and Rich, huh
And the whole Brown family,
stop sleepin' on us Rich
(You need a pillowcase? You need a
[F#m]pillowcase?) Word up
We gotta say what's up to Tarik, Malik

[Verse 19]
My man Lou Brown (Lou Brown)
Justice from
Ill Will, Zach and 5, what up homie?
My man Little Earl from Hofstra
Fat Wise and the Lefrak posse
Black Rob
The whole group, Love
Gotta say what's up to the he's in the house,
what's up
The twins, Keith and Kevin
My man Dirty OT, Suave Marv
And yo, peace to all the cruddy niggas
In all the hoods across the country,
huh
'Cause I like cruddy niggas, out

[Verse 20]
(I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna

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know right now)