[Intro - voice - talking] + (Female voice) (*echo*) (Keep it baby) This is a premiere Uh oh, yeah, Cali to 'em Bring the back!, c'mon
[Chorus - voice] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Yeah, we see you (Keep it baby) One-Eye, we see you too (Keep it baby) Busta, and ... Mystikal
[Verse 1 - I'm in their trunk that got the rag on in the wheel Motherfucker come up with the money in the Suede headliner, shinin with the grill You're on the lookin motherfucker, how you feel? See your boy plottin, talkin you got steel That's gonna get you popped, probably get ass killed I see you little motherfuckers, up in it, can't I hear heart pumpin brothers don't think it can't spill I came from Louisiana, bananas get This no propaganda, my knocker that's real promotin no violence, just encitin violence, nigga chill And if I not to move, then you motherfuckers be still Chopper ain't in the driver's side, that a make man yield Get motherfuckin ass out the car, yeah you know the drill And from now on by conscious to who the fuck you appeal Niggaz get ya, that's how they pay they bills down here
[Chorus - Mystikal] + (Female voice) - w/ ad libs Dirtbag doin it (Keep it baby) Keep it (Keep it baby) doin it (Keep it baby) (Keep it baby)
(Dirtbag!)
[Verse 2 - Hey me and your misses sippin up in the clubs and Oh my god! touchin the suds huh I'ma gangsta, for you slugs Shoulders your homie people askin "what's up" That's when I up, finish what I've done in the car, flip the God and roll a blunt (yee!) You see, your boy's from Miami Ears like Sammy Sosa, we're takin over Bags underneath my eyes, I ain't in days I'm in the with a K, your semi's gon' spray Eat mangos and grapes, as your body Bunny holes and yay, you had us in ninth Hey what can I say, suflet Pele and Moet on the of day We went from dead broke, to makin big Wife chinchillas, life can't get no realer, nigga
[Chorus - Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) Mystikal, Violator, (Keep it baby) Dirtbag, Violator, (Keep it baby) Busta-Bus, Y'all must how to make 'em we go, yeah, baba bap
[Verse 3 - Rhymes] shit ain't over motherfucker, just wait a second God of this rap, only right that I end the record "Violator" nigga, my knife I'll cut you up Violate a "Violator" nigga, we you up Don't you ever think or even try to confront on a Flipmode, Violator, for just bustin your head Huh, watch the way we drop it, we ready and In others words, your whole rap roster whack, give me your Whenever, whatever, whoever be thinkin they Test "Violator" man to five labels together Flow sick, so quick and it me the pleasure Got a lotta shit, flow switched like a change of the on my high beam cause my ride clean The cop now your all big ridin' team Well let me hal-swing, along, do your thing now Feel my sting, crown king now
- Busta Rhymes] + (Female voice) (Keep it baby) keep doin it baby (Keep it baby) We keep doin it baby (Keep it baby) Check it, I'ma keep doin it (Keep it baby)
[Outro - voice] 3! DJ countin the down and the big dog pitbull Squad, shitonniggaz.com go! (uh oh) Lighty, I see you man Busta Rhymes, Mystikal, (c'mon) It's a & Dre epidemic Who wanna test, Who test, Violator 3