Say What

Say What is a behind-the-scenes look at a fictional sketch-comedy TV show for kids; it's a show within a show that premieres with the finale and works backwards toward the pilot. The series begins with Jonathan Young, aka Jo-Yo, bidding farewell to the audience and his fellow cast members as he announces that he is leaving to fly solo after a successful 3-year run. As the show retrogresses, the reasons behind Jonathan's departure become clear as we see the rest of the cast endeavor against Say What Live's inevitable end.

Cast

• Czia Bennett
• Scotty Jacobs
• Stephanie Kennealy
• Rachael Nunberg
• Jordan Parrott
• Youssif Rouchi
• Faith Wright
• Jonathan Young
• Madeleine Rains
• Mackenzie Abramson
• Melanie Rains
• Morgan Pavey
• Malcolm Tate
• Raven Coker
• Dani Bocca

• Season 1
• Episode 1: Finale
  USA:27 October 2007...
• Episode 2: Pen Ultimate
  When the silent treatment fails, the cast finally accepts that the end is inevitable and they give J...
• Episode 3: After Math
  The cast comes up with a plan to convince Jonathan to change his mind and hopefully save Say What Li...
• Episode 4: Radio, Radio
  The cast is speechless when Jo-Yo goes on the radio and tells the world that he is leaving Say What ...
• Episode 5: An American TV Set
  USA:10 August 2008...
• Episode 6: Film School Tutorial
  USA:2008...
• Season 2
• Episode 1: Reunited
  USA:21 September 2008...

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Say What - L.L. Cool J
• Say What - Method Man
• Say What - Twista
• Say What - Erasure
• Say What - Stevie Ray Vaughan
• Say What - Madball
• Say What - Evan And Jaron
• Say What - 28 Days
• Say What - Badi
• Say What - Tung Twista
• Say What - James Yeates

Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what?)
Some thugs hit the blunt when they get the chance (say what?)
Live thugs stack chedder, then they make plans (say what?)
I, Cool J, NY2K
Rule milleniums with my compadres
They tounges sway with really nothing to say
They pack guns, but I stack funds
I'm second to none
My hot streak's just begun
You wanna bring beef? You got to serve it well-done
You ran the wrong way, now you livin' on the run
Not some, each one's a bum, every one
Coughed up a lung, became my son
Flames I brung, platinumn weighs a ton
Heavy on the chest, I pitty all the rest
I put 'em to the test
I spit it like I'm blessed
I testify
I have no need to lie
I buried many, still many wanna die
I zone out crazy, starin' don't faze me
Got ya whole strategy shook
It's too daisy
Clack, relaod, clack, reload
Got ya pictures sittin' in my lap
He explode
Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat
'Cause once you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back
Beleive that
I flows when I hit that
Strive till I get that
Never mind a set-back
No time to wet that
A lyrical hi-jack, you don't wanna try that
Creep wit' my CD, don't let 'em know you buy that
One in the snips, one in the whip with the low jack
Call a 911 to get the LL back
Original bells, LL
Rocked them till they fell
Competition bailed
Looked like mince green when mic had 'em swelled
Wrote all them rhymes and never gonna sell
Meanwhile, I'm countin' prezzies in the the 'tel
And in the meanwhile, I throw my baby in Chanelle
Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on
Unh, I'm lyrically hot tonight, come on
Layin' low to catch you on stage so I can run on
Matter fact, you not on my level, I throw my son on
Mission is complete, technique is unique
Defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep
Rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat
Even if you walkin', wit' ya walkman in the street
Actin' gassed up, but you really on need
How you countin' your paper kid, without a GED?
Slow down, let me do my thing now, hold up
Maybe that's the reason you stressed, quick to roll up
Put the L down, picked the other LL up
Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up
Watch me closely, boom! I'm a blow-up
And spend the whole rest of my life stackin' dough up
Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one, dawg
Roundtree
Rock The Bells
Unh, Brian Daughtery
Unh, all my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the land
Know what I mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper
This is real
This is real, right here
Rock The Bells
It's deeper than the deepest blue sea, dawg
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm feelin' it like you feelin' it
ha ha, word up
I'm lovin' it like you lovin' it baby

Yeah!
This-this-this-this
This is an exclusive (let's go)
Mr. Meth, you're so Def, you put them other M.C.'s out to rest (that's right)
And they test (uh-huh), but they forget (yeah) how the M-E-F is so Def (let's go)
Yo, uh, come on, come on, now
Big Meth attack soon as the track come on now
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can Blaze Johnny
Like Gwen Stafani, you know there's No Doubt
I'm trill, sick with it, it's like ill
That's the only way to explain these mic skills
On Homicide Hill, anybody asks is real
The more steel, the more bodybags to fill
Can I get, hit of that hydro, nigga
I tried to quit puffin' before, but I'm no quitter
If honey show me her buns, I'll show her my ones
If the bed rockin', keep knockin' and I'mma cum
Want some, take some, I get it crunk
Speak junk, I'll slow up your road with speed bumps
When they play this in the club (say what?)
Go and tell that nigga, bump that (say what?)
Throw your hands up, like nigga, what? (say what?)
Ya'll don't really really want that (say what?)
And for whatever muthafucka, don't like it (say what?)
Tell that sucka he can get back (say what?)
Misdemeanor and Meth in your area (say what?)
Are ya'll ready? Come on, play it back (saw what?)
You wanna front, what? Step up and get bucked
And if your feelin' lucky, duck, then press ya'll luck
Ya'll got me effed up, over tracks overreact
Once I start, like a bullet, ain't no holdin' me back
I'm all that and two mac's, ya'll fakin' jacks
When I cock back like Busta Bust and make 'em clap
Here I go again, who blow in like whirlwinds
Who kiss girlfriends, that kiss they girlfriends
Got to get it, and when I'm gone
Ya'll bury me with chrome, and tell hell I'm comin' home
I'm poison, see my skull and crossbones
Got aim like them kids in Iraq who toss stones
And I got drugs in my system, we thugs in the system
That put slugs in victims, Mr. M-E to F, bomb threat
As long as I ain't no game, there's no contest
Ticallion is phatter than your fattest chrome chain
I guess that should explain why I given the dope name
Ain't nothin' free, everything got a fee
How the fuck you got a car and ain't got a pot to pee?
I'ma grown man, so I do grown man things
Why take half, when I can have this whole damn thing?
It's Meth, baby, drop top, navy Mercedes
I'm number one like P.E. or Tracy McGrady
It's all good, everything I spit, all hood
And if ya'll gave me one wish, niggaz, I wish ya'll would
Who John Blaze? Uh, when ya'll gon' learn huh
When I burn son, stick a fork in him he's done
And ladies love to play, like Ladies Love Cool J
For the right CREAM, the'll do anything you say
She Ice Cream, I'm caked up with icing
Mr. Sandman, come on, bring her a pipe dream
Let's work... come on
Def Jam! Mr. Meth, Missy, Bad Boy
Hitmen baby, let's work, come on
Let's work, come on, yeah
Uh, let's work... aiyo pass that nigga

(Say what, say what, say what - what?)
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wick wack
It's the Mr. Twista comin to twist the (what?) tongue
I make the melody go dum diddy (what?) dum
I crush a rookie like a cocky cookie (what?) crumb
I twist the words to leave the nerds sayin (what?) uhm -
My lyrical flowin'll make em cry boo- (what?) -hoo
I tick a tock to make the clock coo- (what?) -coo
You think I'm wack, then black, I flow for you (what?) too
The crew was through as if I knew voo- (what? -doo
Never say hello, that makes hell (what?) low
I flex a funky tongue like it was jell- (what?) -o
Comin to flow against a funky fell- (what?) -ow
Are you afraid, or should I say yell- (what?) -ow?
What I bring will swing like ping (what?) pong
Tryin to copy this, I bet you swing (what?) wrong
I ring the bells just to hear the ding (what?) dong
I'm throwin a style that be breakin em up in the flow of the song
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?)
(Say what, say what, say what - what?)
I know the time, I kick the funky tick (what?) tocks
I flow forever, never to quit, be non- (what?) -stop
To boost the juice I used to flow upon (what?) blocks
You couldn't manage if your name was Don (what?) Knots
I sliced a victim up like Han (what?) Solo
As sure as Dorothy's puppy's name was To- (what?) -To
Toe to toe I'm never to give a low (what?) blow
I'm kickin sorta funky like a ho- (what?) -bo
Sissy chickens, I call the fag a he- (what?) -she
Just scope the funky tongue, I flow in 3- (what?) -d
The phrase wick wick if you think it be (what?) me
My tip be glowin as if my name was E. (what?) T.
She sells seashells by the sea- (what?) -shore
Have you heard a flow like this be- (what?) -fore?
Gettin deeper than the deepest sea- (what?) -floor
Check the style, that's only one, there'll be (what?) more
Oh Salem, went to hip (what?) hop
To see just what he could hip (what?) hop
And all that he could hip hip (what?) hop
Was the Mister Twista funky hip (what?) hop
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?)
(Say what, say what, say what - what?)
To moms and pops and my whole family (what?) peace
To Rashida B and Johnny I say (what?) peace
To my man Eric The Wiz I say (what?) peace
To DJ Rhythm and Lower Level I say (what?) peace
To the Ansaars and Chicagods (what?) peace
To Dr. York and Abdul Mallik I say (what?) peace
To Bobby Price and my man Bay Bay I say (what?) peace
I'm pumpin em up in a funky rhythm and I'ma say (what?) peace
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?)

Say what, make out
Say what, make out
It's a crazy situation
Keeps my body hot
I want infatuation
Something you ain't got
This fire inside
A love so bright
Say what
The hell you think you've done
Drive me higher and higher
Make out (make out)
When nothing's going on
Oh you're such a liar
I got no future
What's the use in keeping tight
Always wrapped up in yourself
Oh you're alright
Why should I fall
No love at all
Say what
The hell you think you've done
Drive me higher and higher
Make out (make out)
When nothing's going on
Oh you're such a liar
Mama said you're as good as dead
If you don't polish up yourself
(Love don't come either)
Say what
Love, love, love
(Love don't come either)
Make out
Why'd you try to fool me
I see, got no heart
Threw me tried to rue me
Tore my head apart
See your lover move on
See right from wrong
Say what
The hell you think you've done
Drive me higher and higher
Make out (make out)
When nothing's going on
Oh you're such a liar
Mama said you're as good as dead
If you don't polish up yourself
Say what
The hell you think you've done
Drive me higher and higher
Make out (make out)
When nothing's going on
Oh you're such a liar
Say what
The hell you think you've done
Drive me higher and higher
Make out (make out)
When nothing's going on
Oh you're such a liar

Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul
SAY WHAT!
Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul
LIVE ALIVE VERSION
Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul,
Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul, Soul to soul
SAY WHAT!

say what you want to say - the same old thing.
say what you want to play - the same old game.
say what you want to say - i wont change.
say what you want to say - just look my way.
what you see is what you get.
this is who i am, nothing less.
you think youre better but you bleed red like the rest of us but are you willing to
now thats the real test.
who you know,
where youre from and what youve done in my eyes!
none of that matters.
staying true to yourself is what we strive for!
staying true to myself, now whos hardcore?
i say it now, i said it then!
for all those who always try to offend.
you paint a picture but you still dont comprehend one thing about me cuz you aint my friend

why do I feel like I've been through this before
and why do I feel like I'm gonna fail again
is it that I regret not taking advice
or is it that I know that I'm not right
say what you want
I don't know
say what you need
I don't care
say how do you feel
when you feel like you're all alone
I haven't fallen as hard as I thought I would
maybe its not as bad as people say
I could have turned my back and gone away
but now I know that I am here to stay
say what you want
I dont know
say what you need
I don't care
say how do you feel
when you feel like you're all alone

Say what?
Never do we stress 'cause we're known to rock shit
Decks are in effect and we're going to cock this
Twelve gauge, super-fly never had a plan - shit
It's what we do best it's how we scam shit
We're the two eight D crew and we get into
The zone and never leave until we're through
It's just a test if the rest of the mess
Can flip a song to bang along to nevertheless
We're gonna take what they don't deserve
They're gonna hate the fact that we're rocking
And we make another record, if we're not number one
We're gonna take what they don't deserve
They're gonna hate the fact that we're rocking
And we're motivated by something they could never hope to understand
Jedi Master is the man
Say What?
It's like a TV show, here we go
Kicking around the sound that's sounding def
'Cause I'm sick like salo
I tell ya that we're killing all the fake bullshit
While they're making hits
Like I'm taking shits and I'm sick of it
It's clear to me that they don't give a shit what the kids think
'Cause I can't tell the difference between heroin and *NSYNC
As long as they get sponsorship from the biggest cola drink
Open up your eyes to the crooked and you don't blink
And I'm motivated by something I don't understand
I'm the man guided by the hand of the force
And Jedi Master's on the same plan
Making no sense like the rain man
Underground battles like Vietnam
His cuts are so fresh, he's fuck it - they get it
Hit it twice, pass it left then you kick back track list
Isn't this chronic number one of the finest batch

whats the time, its time for youth to rise
ultilize the tools but first lose their cools
time to remove the facades that we have on
cause i cant see the god in you through them
created noble, you say what
I say hey thats just the way he made us
mankind the chosen ones, with the tests
that he gave us the power to overcome
granted minds to know and ears to hear
eyes to see clear when the blessings appear
so I'm never giving into fear, cause I know
god's plan is such nothing can ever interfere
got that hustle you cant see, made to plant seeds
see the troops coming in stampedes
no need for plan b cause our plan divine

(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]
[VERSE 1]
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack
I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wick wack
It's the Mr. Twista comin to twist the (what?) tongue
I make the melody go dum diddy (what?) dum
I crush a rookie like a cocky cookie (what?) crumb
I twist the words to leave the nerds sayin (what?) uhm -
My lyrical flowin'll make em cry boo- (what?) -hoo
I tick a tock to make the clock coo- (what?) -coo
You think I'm wack, then black, I flow for you (what?) too
The crew was through as if I knew voo- (what? -doo
Never say hello, that makes hell (what?) low
I flex a funky tongue like it was jell- (what?) -o
Comin to flow against a funky fell- (what?) -ow
Are you afraid, or should I say yell- (what?) -ow?
What I bring will swing like ping (what?) pong
Tryin to copy this, I bet you swing (what?) wrong
I ring the bells just to hear the ding (what?) dong
I'm throwin a style that be breakin em up in the flow of the song
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]
(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]
[VERSE 2]
I know the time, I kick the funky tick (what?) tocks
I flow forever, never to quit, be non- (what?) -stop
To boost the juice I used to flow upon (what?) blocks
You couldn't manage if your name was Don (what?) Knots
I sliced a victim up like Han (what?) Solo
As sure as Dorothy's puppy's name was To- (what?) -To
Toe to toe I'm never to give a low (what?) blow
I'm kickin sorta funky like a ho- (what?) -bo
Sissy chickens, I call the fag a he- (what?) -she
Just scope the funky tongue, I flow in 3- (what?) -d
The phrase wick wick if you think it be (what?) me
My tip be glowin as if my name was E. (what?) T.
She sells seashells by the sea- (what?) -shore
Have you heard a flow like this be- (what?) -fore?
Gettin deeper than the deepest sea- (what?) -floor
Check the style, that's only one, there'll be (what?) more
Oh Salem, went to hip (what?) hop
To see just what he could hip (what?) hop
And all that he could hip hip (what?) hop
Was the Mister Twista funky hip (what?) hop
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]
(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x]
[SHOUT OUTS]
To moms and pops and my whole family (what?) peace
To Rashida B and Johnny I say (what?) peace
To my man Eric The Wiz I say (what?) peace
To DJ Rhythm and Lower Level I say (what?) peace
To the Ansaars and Chicagods (what?) peace
To Dr. York and Abdul Mallik I say (what?) peace
To Bobby Price and my man Bay Bay I say (what?) peace
I'm pumpin em up in a funky rhythm and I'ma say (what?) peace
The Tung will twist and make the people say (what?) [3x]
(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [repeat and fade]

I know that there’s much to say
I know how much the rain’s coming down today
But the walk was always on my mind
And I know it’s hard to get me there at times
Say what in the middle of the night
And my body’s lying next to me
And my heart is on the side
Say what when you call my name
And I wonder where you are
And I wonder if this is some kind of game
What kind of game
Midnight strikes what can I say to you
Your standing there waiting for me to move
Where do I go what do you want me to do
Cause I know this isn’t really you
Say what in the middle of the night
And my body’s lying next to me
And my heart is on the side
Say what when you call my name
And I wonder where you are
And I wonder if this is some kind of game
What kind of game
Say what in the middle of the night
And my body’s lying next to me
And my heart is on the side
Say what when you call my name
And I wonder where you are
And I wonder if this is some kind of game